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fraco-é voada a canção
acima de e para baixo vai
mulher boa
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
agora quando meus bordos viverem
e assim vai
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
em seu vôo
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
eu sou fevered
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
era uma oysterman novo alto

 



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