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o que era ele os motores ditos
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
esta é a canção da juventude
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
uma pena do aço
veja, eles retornam
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
como uma vela branca

 



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