O TEMPO AQUI PERMANECE ASSIM QUENTE,AZUL,SEMELHANTE A UM RETRATO ANTIGO.DE UMA SENHORA VESTIDA DE NOITE E MURMURANDO "AINDA ESTOU VIVA" GUARDEI A LETRA DE UMA CANÇÃO E JUNTEI ALGUMA DAS VOZES QUE FIZERAM ESTA CANÇÃO ENTRAR NO PALÁCIO DO ETERNO. Behold the way our fine feathered friend
His virtue doth paradeThou knowest not, my dim-witted friendThe picture thou hast madeThy vacant brow, and thy tousled hairConceal thy good intentThou noble upright truthful sincereAnd slightly dopey gentYou're my funny valentineSweet comic valentineYou make me smile with my heartYour looks are laughable, un-photographableYet, you're my favorite work of artIs your figure less than Greek?Is your mouth a little weak?When you open it to speak, are you smart?But, don't change a hair for meNot if you care for meStay little valentine, stay!Each day is Valentine's DayIs your figure less than Greek?Is your mouth a little weak?When you open it to speak, are you smart?But, don't change a hair for meNot if you care for meStay little valentine, stay!Each day is Valentine's Day
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