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esta é a canção da juventude
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
sombras voadas que varrem perto
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
para trás, gire para trás
era não para esse cheiro singular
dê-me
porque
laranjas arrancando nubian azul-pretas
eu encho este copo
o oeste velho, o tempo velho

 



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