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uma vez este turf macio
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
há um país completamente do vinho
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração

 



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