Trilhos
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Trilhos
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Ninguém anda
A cidade infla
Monóxido de carbono
Respira
Correndo por dinheiro
Falta tempo pra viver
Vivendo enjaulado
Nessa prisão
O que quer não é o que se tem
Amanhece cinza
Nessa selva de concreto
Abre a janela a procura de um deus
Pra ouvir suas preces
Mas ele não esta ali
Nem aqui
O som que se ouve
São dos trilhos do trem
No limite do tempo
No limite da estação
Eles gritam por algo que aqueça
Eles querem ver o sol
Querem comida na mesa
Abre a janela à procura de um deus
Pra ouvir suas preces
Mas ele não esta ali
Nem aqui
O som que se ouve
São dos trilhos do trem
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