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quando eu olhei em seus olhos
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
com os olhos meek, marrons
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
simplesmente falando
quem é o corredor nos céus
deixe-me ser sad
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
diz de épocas velhas boas
doce e forte
eu verei uma estrela hoje ŕ noite
em setembro

 



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