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Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
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Oh well I know you stroke the set-up baby
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of all the leaves up in the ground
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And I know your song is old but heavy
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as I see dry leaves fallin' down oh
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With all this fever in my mind I could drown in your kerosene eyes oh
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You're just a riddle in the sky
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Where do my bluebirds fly
And as the early sigh of dawn will thunder
I see you stir the fog around
And when you find the voice and gears of sunset
we'll hear that high and lonesome sound oh
And I will question every wind
if they've gone through the glow of your eyes oh
You're just a riddle in the sky
Where do my bluebirds fly
Where do my bluebirds fly
Oh well I know you stroke your feathers baby
upon the ghosts along my trail
And I know well I was sold and buried
before I knew it was for sale oh
With all this fever in my mind
I should aim for your kerosene eyes
Oh you're just a target in the sky
Where do my bluebirds fly
Tamir Albert
Tammy Wynette
Tampa Red
Tan Bionica
Tan Vampires
Tarzan
Tash Sultana
Tasmin Archer
Tata Barahona
Tate Mcrae