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em sua barraca guardada
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
assim perdido
qual se mantem
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
todo meu amor para meu doce
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
eu vou minha maneira complacently
sad săo que sabem năo o amor
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
f4-lo ouvem-se sempre de
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
se eu souber o narrow uma prisăo é amor
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina

 



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