Sou enfim, o sabi谩 que canta,
Alegre, embora sozinho.
Sou gemido do moinho,
Num tom triste que encanta.
Sou p贸 que se levanta,
Sou raiz, sou sangue, sou verso.
Sou maior que a hist贸ria grega.
Eu sou Ga煤cho, e me chega
Pr谩 ser feliz no universo.
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