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eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
eu estou cantando-lhe
a fragrância veio
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
uma tempestade está montando na maré
um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
eu sou o vento que wavers
eu verei uma estrela hoje à noite
com os olhos meek, marrons
sombras voadas que varrem perto
veja, eles retornam

 



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