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ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
porque assim sad meu encantador?
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
eu tenho que dizer good-night
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio

 



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