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deixe-me ser sad
seu cabelo bonito
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
sad são que sabem não o amor
quem é o corredor nos céus
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
do assoalho ao teto
o sol está acima
eu sei não onde
mulher boa

 



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