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sadly falando
com os olhos meek, marrons
traga-me a canção macia
veja o tentative
f4-lo ouvem-se sempre de
você diz que você me ama
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
são você acordado?
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
vivido pelo river-side
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa

 



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