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cowboy poetry

a música i ouvido com você era mais do que a música
sad são que sabem não o amor
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
ainda treze anos
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
dê-me a fome
algum queixou-se ao mestre
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor
a noite era preta e drear
fora do profundo e da obscuridade

 



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