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onde deva mim encontre-o
eu sou velho e cego
eu nĂŁo queimo nenhum incense
eu vi que vocĂŞ hunched e tiritando nas pedras
no recolhimento da escuridĂŁo e pedem
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
nunca em toda minha vida
era uma beleza nos dias
lá pela janela na casa velha
sĂŁo vocĂŞ vivo?
o oeste velho, o tempo velho

 



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