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minha măe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
perguntam-me onde eu estive
traga-me a cançăo macia
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
eu vi com olhos abertos
veja, eles retornam
eu despise meus amigos mais do que vocę

 



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