Nêga lyrics by Caminantes. Nêga Comprei morangos na feira Na rua, no frio, na beira Lembrei de você manhã inteira Polpa farta vermelha, o batom Nosso pé de...
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Nêga
Comprei morangos na feira
Na rua, no frio, na beira
Lembrei de você manhã inteira
Polpa farta vermelha, o batom
Nosso pé de mangueira no quintal
(Sombra natural)
Eu tomando café, você jornal
Pensei em talvez te encontrar
Um forró, um baralho ou um bar
Ou sei lá
Sexta, depois das seis
Mais tarde
Quando você puder
O que você quiser
Me diz
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