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algum queixou-se ao mestre
o mais saddest do ano
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
do sol nem das estrelas
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
vocĂŞ recorda
sol e vento e batida do mar
eu prendo seu coração
em seu vĂ´o
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
estourou o vinho feroz

 



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