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esta é a canção da juventude
deus
de nossos lugares escondidos
eu amo as configurações melodious velhas
trançado e tecido
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
para a verdade, para o amor
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
eu sou fevered
diga-me não
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
sol e vento e batida do mar

 



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