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olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
melancolia, azul era
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
deve ir para trás, disse
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vĂ´o do falcĂŁo
em e sobre
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
minha alma Ă© um campo ploughed escuro
as canções antigas

 



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