No Maior Jazz
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No Maior Jazz
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Guerra,
Guerra sem paz!
E que se fez da terra,
Mãe dos mortais?
Certo,
A vida é demais!
Mas sem nós, feita um deserto,
Com quem rolarás, oh terra?
Esses senhores se sentam à mesa
Decidem por nós... Negociações...
Estúpidos e idiotas da política!
Dólares, tanques e mísseis
Meu coração tropical não agüenta
E o Cruzeiro do Sul, que não nos orienta?
Certo,
Há que ter gás
Mas no dom de viver perto
Dos animais.
Terra!
Oh! Como me atrais!
Ah! Traz para ti quem erra
No maior jazz!
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