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quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
caído assim
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
raça elevado-carregada
os dias melancólicos vieram
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
não gire sua cabeça
a música i ouvido com você era mais do que a música

 



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