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e nse
e ainda andaram sobre
eu ouvi-os na noite
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
assim perdido
antes do saint de bronze solemn
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
há um país completamente do vinho

 



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