Eu perdà o meu medo, o meu medo da chuva
Pois a chuva voltando prá terra traz coisas do ar.
Apendà o segredo,o segredo da vida
Vendo as pedras que choram sozinhas no mesmo lugar...
Raul Seixas
parem o mundo que eu quero descer, raul seixas
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