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năo se aflija que sobre
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
veja, eles retornam
travails da terra
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
cante-o outra vez ŕ cançăo cantado
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso

 



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