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sadly falando
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
levantado dos mortos
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados

 



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