Agora Não Tem Pressa
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Agora Não Tem Pressa
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A dor do céu
Sem nenhum esboço
Nenhum esforço
Se transformou
Na cor
Que desabrochou
E desbotou
Viva, leve e morta
E depois se desprendeu
No vazio, claro
Calmo
Como um dia desses
Talvez dias comuns
Que se escutou
Pelas paredes
Sem nenhum reboco
Um silêncio incidental
Ressoando por
Todas as janelas
Singelas pretensões
Que eu havia
Esquecido sobre
A mesa posta
Imerso em meu café
Mas agora não tem pressa
Guardo o tempo que restou
Deite ao lado e então me peça
Uma história de amor
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BlackNoir performs "Agora Não Tem Pressa", and this lyric page sits inside the BlackNoir catalog on LyroVerse.
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