Na Real
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Na Real
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Nos temos sonhos, os nossos próprios sonhos
Temos desejos, paixões da carne e alguns medos
O que me importa o que os outros irão pensar
Se a ira de um pensamento não pode nos machucar
Quanto vale a cor da tua gravata?
Quanto vale a mesa da sua sala?
Quanto custa a vida presa por um fio?
Você não entende eu tento te explicar assim
Que qualquer dia eu volto pra casa
Outros amigos e a mochila nas costas
Novas idéias o quanto é valioso perder
A história se repete e quase ninguém vê
Somos os anjos tenebrosos
Da cultura social alheia
Quem colhe planta
Escolhe bem o que você semeia
Escolhe bem o que você semeia
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