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diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
quando eu retornei no por do sol
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
ao lado de um campo stricken
qual se mantem
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
mulher boa
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
o corpo pode confinar
escute

 



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