Flores do Mal
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Flores do Mal
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Blue moon, tantas ruas desertas
E o mundo ainda está aqui
Luas azuis, flores do mal
E o mundo continua aqui
São lágrimas de chuva
Nesses olhos loucos
E a vida não é mais igual
Eu choro no deserto dos amores poucos
Não nego que eu estou tão mal
Eu sei que tantas flores
Nascem nos jardins
A cada instante as flores
Nascem em meu jardim
Não quero que você me esqueça, não
Eu sempre mando um sinal
Me chama antes que escureça ah!
Eu sempre chego no final
Raras paixões, armadilhas de vênus
E a vida ainda está aqui
Eu leio ezra pound, como bebo veneno
E a vida continua aqui
Eu sei que nuvens negras
Vêm detrás dos montes
Tentando te esconder de mim
Te vejo nas estrelas no clarão das noites
E eu quero tudo até o fim
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