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eu estive
quem estará nomeando o vento
podem falar do amor em uma casa de campo
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
você recorda
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
quando eu retornei no por do sol

 



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