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eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
cidade que não é uma cidade
esplêndido e terrível seu amor
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
eu resido na montanha da tabela
antes do saint de bronze solemn
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
cara esposa

 



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