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o mais saddest do ano
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcăo
pela ponte rude
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
eu disse, mim fechei meu coraçăo
como nivelar cai
desde que, se vocę estiver por meu lado hoje
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
uma vez este turf macio
eu năo posso dizę-lo agora

 



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