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eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
talvez
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
e meu nome é truthful

 



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