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mundo que muda sob minha mão
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
você diz que você me ama
o alvorecer era verde maçã
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
levantado dos mortos
eu sou uma mulher
um olhar é mas um raio
burly, humble-abelha aplanar

 



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