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at sua janela da cmara
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
acima de e para baixo vai
eu soube o silncio das estrelas e do mar
cante-o outra vez cano cantado
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
eu vi que o deus voc a duvida?
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
a luz retirada
nossos momentos agradveis voam
porque o faa sempre carrinho que tirita l
quem ama a chuva
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
o que era ele os motores ditos

 



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