Sem Pressa
Sem Pressa lyrics by Denis Fontenele. Paraíso de domingo Manhã, Sol, café Brisa passa Céu bem limpo Quase nada, tudo, qualquer Manhãzinha de setembro É tempo...
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Sem Pressa
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Paraíso de domingo
Manhã, Sol, café
Brisa passa
Céu bem limpo
Quase nada, tudo, qualquer
Manhãzinha de setembro
É tempo
É estação
Se vier, venha correndo
Folha, fruto, jardim, canção
Quem sabe o que virá
O que será o entardecer
Quando estiver, quando chegar
Quando passar, quando nascer
Passatempo de domingo
Soltura solidão
Dia claro vai saindo
Sem muita pressa, com precisão
Quem sabe o que virá
O que será o entardecer
Quando estiver, quando chegar
Quando passar, quando nascer
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