Proa
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Proa
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Pousa teus sentidos
No que agora faz manhã
No que fez cerrar os olhos outra vez
Cansados
De retina
Retilínea
Ao sentir
A dor de se ancorar em alto mar
Ou ver-se náufrago perdido
Numa ilha sem visão
Ampara
Te escancara
Segue o feixe que há por vir
Entre nuvens e mil mitos
Em alto mar
Não há perdão por não se aventurar
Encontra-se em tuas veias
Todas tantas direções
Rosa
Dos ventos
Nas velas
Pois no peito tens a força de um canhão
Pode o mundo inteiro desabar
Mas pede sutilmente
À brisa mar
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Broove performs "Proa", and this lyric page sits inside the Broove catalog on LyroVerse.
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