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temos nós nenhum shame?
em setembro
eu sou o vento que wavers
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
desde que, se você estiver por meu lado hoje
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
como um homem despido mim vai
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
as estrelas caíram do heaven

 



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