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não pendure nenhuma grinalda
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
eu penso d esplêndido justo
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
como uma vela branca
estes sejam
nós que estiveram
temos nós nenhum shame?

 



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