A Hora
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A Hora
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"Foi quando vi que os planos não valiam de nada / Foi quando entendi que o melhor caminho não encurta a estrada / Tive meus planos cortados,
jogados / Estupidez!
/ Guardei as últimas folhas do calendário / Fingi não entender sua atitude / Não faz o menor sentido mesmo.
/ Quando esperei meio mês p'ra lhe ver / Quando tentei mudar o que também me incomodava / Tive a idéia do absurdo que me fez cometer / As fotografias nas molduras,
no canto da sala / A poeira na mesa de centro / À cavalo / Em trote / É chegada a hora!"
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