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fala não bem
sobre o rio beckon a mim
eu ofereci-os todo o farewell
as estrelas caíram do heaven
e com o pássaro humming
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
não gire sua cabeça
apenas agora
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
muito bem, você liberais
sol e vento e batida do mar
têm você andar visto através da vila
ido antes de nós

 



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