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não gire sua cabeça
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto
dê-me a fome
eu gosto d
eu amei uma mulher
há um país completamente do vinho
em possa
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
splendor doce
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves

 



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