Noites Brancas
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Noites Brancas
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Noites Brancas
Há mais de uma semana que ninguém me liga
Até parece que eu morri
Procuro um bom motivo pra sair da cama
E acho que é melhor dormir
Pra esquecer o que passou
Meu coração ainda dói
Eu bem que acreditei que podia dar certo
Então me apaixonei pela flor do deserto
De repente tudo deu errado
A minha flor já tinha um namorado
E então, eu fiquei,
para trás, outra vez
Mas não me diga que eu não tentei
Não vou esperar que o vento traga algo de bom
Estou tão cansado de ilusão
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