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amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
caras bonitas, tragical
onde deva mim encontre-o
lá pela janela na casa velha
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
fraco-é voada a canção
um pássaro cantou
os dias melancólicos vieram
balançado no berço do profundo
cidade que não é uma cidade
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
alguns dias mais ventosos

 



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