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doce e forte
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
eu moldei o mundo
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
você recorda
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
são você vivo?
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
você diz que você me ama
uma tempestade está montando na maré

 



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