Fuxico e Prosa lyrics by Carlos Villela. Apanhe aquela canção Guardada na gaveta Do meio do armário Pegue o violão e faz o cantador Chorar o amor guardado...
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Apanhe aquela canção
Guardada na gaveta
Do meio do armário
Pegue o violão e faz o cantador
Chorar o amor guardado
Guardado em mim de forma voraz
Na sorte de sentir a sua presença
Na ausência do amar
E amando o rio
O sal das canções
Na voz, no seu doce olhar
Mas passarin
Não se esqueça de voltar
No rio chico
La tem cuscuz e risada cor de roça
Tem fuxico e prosa
Na beira do fogão da tia rosa
E o amor contado
Em fundo de caminhão
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