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deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
os dias melancólicos vieram
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
lá pela janela na casa velha
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
nós que estiveram
gloom
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
eu amei uma mulher
temos nós nenhum shame?
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem

 



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