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assim perdido
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
não se aflija que sobre
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
a música i ouvido com você era mais do que a música
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso

 



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