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eu estou cantando-lhe
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
escute o mar soando
eu vi que o deus vocĂŞ a duvida?
quem ama a chuva
minha alma Ă© um campo ploughed escuro
porque
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
eu amo minha vida, mas nĂŁo demasiado bem
moonlight profundo e macio
Ă© verdadeiro que vocĂŞ diz que os deuses lhe sĂŁo mais uso do que fairies
o sol está acima
ainda treze anos

 



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