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frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
nunca em toda minha vida
truely
traga-me a canção macia
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
glass-blower do tempo
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
passado unrelenting do thou
se ele
evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
eu quero saber Ă s vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
diz de épocas velhas boas
ido antes de nĂłs

 



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