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She lay beside me like a branch from a tender willow tree I was as still, as still as a river could be When a rococo zephyr swept over her and me She watched the water ripple ripple ripple ripple light Light watched the water ripple ripple ripple ripple she I did some kind of dance, jaunty as a bee I tried to look my best, a finch in wild mint vest A fiercer force had wrenched her from where she used to be I caught and caressed the length of her, a tender willow branch floating on me Well maybe this was all, was all meant to be Maybe this is all, is all that meant to be A rococo zephyr crept up and stepped over her and me Well I used to be sort of blind Now I can sort of see
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É por isso
Que as abeia
Mandaçáia e jandaíra
Sanharó e uruçú
Faz um mel que admira
Vendo as abêia
Bebê mel beijando as frô
Só rescordo o favo doce
Dos beijos do meu amor
Que as abeia
Mandaçáia e jandaíra
Sanharó e uruçú
Faz um mel que admira
Vendo as abêia
Bebê mel beijando as frô
Só rescordo o favo doce
Dos beijos do meu amor
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Meu Cabelo, Arnaldo Antunes
Elisa, Elisa
Elisa, agarra o meu pescoço
Elisa, Elisa
Elisa, cata meus piolhos
Enfiando as unhas
E os delicados dedos
Na floresta
Desses meus cabelos
Que alisa, Elisa
Alisa e enrosca o meu cabelo
Elisa, Elisa,
Escova e o divide ao meio
Faz algumas tranças
Vai me descabelando
Nós crianças
De treze quatorze anos
Lisa, Elisa
Nós não ligamos pra ninguém
Elisa, Elisa
Um com o outro estamos bem
Teus vinte, meus quarenta
Se você pensa que isso
Me atormenta
Saiba que eu não ligo, Elisa
