Tom: C
Introdução:
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My love she speaks like silence,
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Without ideals or violence,
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doesn't have to say she's faithful,
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Yet she's true, like ice, like fire.
C
People carry roses,
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make promises by the hours,
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My love she laughs like the flowers,
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Valentines can't buy her.
In the dime stores and bus stations,