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há uma hora do descanso calmo
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
deixe um sustento da alegria você
cidade que não é uma cidade
eu prendo seu coração
em possa
quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
e meu nome é truthful
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu

 



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