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01 31st, 2009| 
Menina moça
Eu não queria te dizer
Mas me parecia
Não querias compreender
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jan
31
Menina moça
Eu não queria te dizer
Mas me parecia
Não querias compreender
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jan
30
Vida louca vida
Vida breve
Já que eu não posso te levar
Quero que você me leve
Vida louca vida
Vida imensa
Ninguém vai nos perdoar
Nosso crime não compensa
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jan
29
Com esse que eu vou sambar até cair no chão
Com esse eu vou desabafar na multidão
Se ninguém se animar
Eu vou quebrar meu tamborim
Mas se a turma gostar vai ser pra mim
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jan
27
She
May be the face I can’t forget.
A trace of pleasure or regret
May be my treasure or the price I have to pay.
She may be the song that summer sings.
May be the chill that autumn brings.
May be a hundred different things
Within the measure of a day.
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jan
26
It’s…
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!
Even though the sound of it
Is something quite atrocious
If you say it loud enough
You’ll always sound precocious
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jan
25
See the stone set in your eyes
See the thorn twist in your side
I wait for you
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jan
23
After all the weekend, in a supposed calm Sunday afternoon
At the moment she could see the moon
When I saw her she was just crying, under my favorite tree
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jan
22
Stop, look and listen baby that’s my philosophy
If your rubberneckin’ baby well that’s all right with
me
Stop, look and listen baby that’s my philosophy
It’s called rubberneckin’ baby but that’s all right
with me
Some people say I’m wasting time yeh, but they don’t
really know
I like what I see I see what I like yeh, it gives me
such a glow
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