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ao longo dos bancos
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
lá pela janela na casa velha
e ainda andaram sobre
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
qual eu desejo observar
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
todo meu amor para meu doce
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se

 



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