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você diz que você me ama
eu não posso dizê-lo agora
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway
sol e vento e batida do mar
a festa real foi feita
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
escuro-eyed
uma pena do aço
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
algum queixou-se ao mestre
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
splendor doce

 



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