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agora que eu lhe esfriei
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
rosas e ouro
lá pela janela na casa velha
pela ponte rude
e ainda andaram sobre
deve ir para trás, disse
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
em setembro

 



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