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o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
agora que eu lhe esfriei
veja que eu me dou a vocę
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
a algum os deuses gordos
uma milha atrás
os dias melancólicos vieram
deixe um sustento da alegria vocę
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
eu sei năo onde
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- săo liars

 



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