Morto Na Calçada
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Morto Na Calçada
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analfabeto desdentado com soriso acanhado
vê desgraça em tudo ao seu redor
sentado na calçada no seu banco de madeira
vendo a vida passar
riff
com salário baixo tentou viver
trabalhou o dia inteiro até morrer
de desgosto de que sua vida nada
valeu, apenas viveu e morreu
com os olhos arregalados olhou pro céu
e pois a mão no coração
e caiu no chão, morreu ali
na calçada
chegou no céu e perguntou
por que o Senhor não me ajudou?
Ele então respondeu:
você que não me escutou
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