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era não para esse cheiro singular
podem falar do amor em uma casa de campo
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
você é meu companheiro
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
olhe para trás com olhos longing e saiba que eu seguirei
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito

 



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