Sorte
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Sorte
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A minha tristeza se rende
À Lua
Que incandescente
Se espalha
Na minha janela
A Lua que chega, amarela
Encanta
O cheiro do mato
Espanta
O medo da vida
E sorte a minha
De enxergar essa luz
De entender essa luz
De recolher essa luz
A minha tristeza entende
Que a Lua
De brilho indecente
Acanha
A dor entranhada
A Lua que chega, calada
Encanta
Meu rosto minguado
Espanta
O medo da morte
E sorte
De enxergar essa luz
De entender essa luz
De recolher essa luz
Da Lua
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Angélica Duarte performs "Sorte", and this lyric page sits inside the Angélica Duarte catalog on LyroVerse.
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