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como ela
você ouve a chuva?
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
desde que, se você estiver por meu lado hoje
a algum os deuses gordos
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
porque
você é meu companheiro
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
carrinho aqui por meu lado

 



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