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quando eu era quebrou em Londres
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
quando você vier hoje à noite
você ouve a chuva?
você recorda
sol e vento e batida do mar
você é meu companheiro

 



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