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Legião Urbana As Quatro Estações Feedback Song For A Dying Friend Soothe the young man's sweating forehead Touch the naked stem held hidden there Safe in such dark hayssed wired nest Then his light brown eyes are quick Once touch is what he thought was grip Tis not his hands those there but mine And safe, my hands seek to gain All knowledge of my master's manly rain The scented taste that stills my tongue Is wrong that is set but not undone His fiery eyes can slash savage skin And force all seriousness away He wades in close waters Deep sleep alters his senses I must obey my only rival * He will command our twin revival: The same Insane Sustain Again (the two of us so close to our own hearts) I silenced and wrote This is awe Of the coincidence |
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