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deixe-nos plantar
eu sei năo onde
e meu nome é truthful
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
a festa real foi feita
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
um com vocę
sadly falando
macia weeping
vocę diz que vocę me ama
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
um pęssego pequeno no pomar cresceu

 



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