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os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
mundo que muda sob minha mão
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
teria mesmo seu gracejo
para trás, gire para trás
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
eu resido na montanha da tabela
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
há qualquer um lá
vivido pelo river-side

 



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