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el sol caminó abajo de su trono de oro
lanzaron una piedra, usted lanzaron una piedra
cuando era adaptó Londres
ochenta años han pasado, y más
a lo largo de los bancos
puesto que he sentido el sentido de la muerte
le estoy cantando
vi la primera pera
mi alma va revestida en cosas magníficas
hay una ciudad, builded por ninguna mano
entre las montañas vagué
escrito en una noche del vuelo

 



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