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eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
para a verdade, para o amor
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
um history muito notável isto é
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
você recorda
no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem
nunca em toda minha vida
pela ponte rude
agora quando meus bordos viverem
lá pela janela na casa velha
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
os arcos da ponte vermelha

 



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