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eu penso d esplêndido justo
acima de e para baixo vai
não permaneça não mais
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
eu estou cantando-lhe
a festa real foi feita
macia agora a luz do dia
vinho velho a beber
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
sobre o rio beckon a mim
traga-me a canção macia
eu vou minha maneira complacently

 



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