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talvez năo é nenhuma matéria que vocę morreu
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhă
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
ame-me no último, ou se vocę năo
quando eu era quebrou em Londres

 



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