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quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
rosas e ouro
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
o alvorecer era verde maçã
as canções antigas
dê-me
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
têm você ouvido
glooms dos viv-carvalhos

 



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