(suspiro) when was the last time you thought of me oh have you completely erased me from your memory i often think about where i went wrong the more i do the less i know but don't you remember don't you remember? the reason you loved me before baby, please remember me once more ... when will i see you again?
(Adele)
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À noite a bruma navega nas pétalas do meu jardim, quando a manhã chegar deixarei por lá todo o sal dos meus olhos, só para alisar o mar.
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