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como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
todo meu amor para meu doce
quando eu retornei no por do sol
com os olhos meek, marrons
eu ganhei a raça
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais

 



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