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sobre o rio, no monte
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
eu sou velho e cego
do assoalho ao teto
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
eu amei uma mulher
escute
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
a fragrância veio
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
eu v todas as sagacidades humanas
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
você está desobstruído
eu moldei o mundo

 



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