Flor da Manhã
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Flor da Manhã
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Tudo que faço transborda em mim o que sou
Claras só minhas palavras e seus sons
Se sou o que sinto agora
Soo quem fui outrora
E a cada pedaço de ti que ainda há em mim
Flor da manhã, toda ela a bem dizer
Que sem ela, eu posso até morrer
Quando se faz meia noite e meia, eu posso ver
O teu olhar se espalhando por aqui
Mas nada posso querer
Nada posso sentir
E se existe um pedaço sequer de mim ainda em ti
Flor da manhã, toda ela a maldizer
Que com ela, não posso mais viver
E o que restou, em minhas mãos
São espinhos do que foi nosso amor
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Bruno Conde performs "Flor da Manhã", and this lyric page sits inside the Bruno Conde catalog on LyroVerse.
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