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quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
eu vou minha maneira complacently
as cançőes antigas
em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
eu năo posso sempre sentir seu greatness
e assim vai
o corpo pode confinar
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
eu sou fevered
carrinho aqui por meu lado

 



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