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eu não pray para a paz
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
havia um momento em anos anteriores
do assoalho ao teto
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
temos nós nenhum shame?
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
era uma oysterman novo alto
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
porque assim sad meu encantador?

 



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