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vinho velho a beber
no porto de york novo
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
esplêndido e terrível seu amor
nos salões do sono você vagueou perto
gloom
este é o arsenal
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
todo meu amor para meu doce
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
nunca em toda minha vida
amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes

 



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