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as canções velhas
eu estou morrendo
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
noite misteriosa
as estrelas caíram do heaven
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
agora quando meus bordos viverem
quem é o corredor nos céus

 



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