Vagabundo
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Vagabundo
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Eu não sei pra onde ir
Eu não sei o que fazer
Se eu ficar posso sorrir
Se eu for vou me fuder
A vida às vezes é injusta
Mas eu não reclamo não
Eu não sou um vagabundo
Tenho dinheiro na mão
Mas não sei no que gastar
Pode ser num violão
Mas talvez ele se quebre
Talvez isso seja em vão
Quase nada faz sentido
Quando não se tem amor
As drogas são um perigo
Incentivo à nossa dor
Mas eu quero relembrar
Onde tudo começou
Pra poder me orgulhar
Fingir que nada mudou
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