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sad são que sabem não o amor
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway
moonlight profundo e macio
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
cidade que não é uma cidade
eu não queimo nenhum incense
eu vou minha maneira complacently
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
agora que eu lhe esfriei
as canções antigas
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
antes do saint de bronze solemn

 



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