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eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
a algum os deuses gordos
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway
era uma oysterman novo alto
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
é ido
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
travails da terra
rode-me para baixo pelo prado

 



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