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bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
escute
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb
macia agora a luz do dia
os dias melancólicos vieram
a noite era preta e drear
o ar é como uma borboleta
têm você ouvido
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
você é meu companheiro
eu disse

 



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