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Use A− / A+ para ajustar a leituraThe Rarest Hour
On a worn pathMarred by squalorShared a long laughBy the waterThrough the marram grassSounds of SummerI watchedThe Sun fall to the SeaAnd those I grew up withAll around meThe names I rememberEtched in sandAnd the tide tumblin' overTo greet themCall it SummerCall it WinterIn my handsOn a spurred thoughtIn The Rarest HourI gazed uponThe old bell towerMy mind adriftThe clouds in showerI sat beneathThe cross and watched the dawnAnd those I grew up withAll around meThе names I remembеrEtched in sandAnd the tide tumblin' overTo greet themCall it SummerCall it WinterIn my handsTook a stroll downTo the rock beachLeft the storm raging onIn my wakeHow the cold gale threw meInto slumberMy mind drifting lowlyOn the wavesAnd those I grew up withAll around meThe names I rememberEtched in sandAnd the tide tumblin' overTo greet themCall it SummerCall it WinterIn my handsCall it SummerCall it WinterIn my hands
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