Ciclos lyrics by Ernani Fornari. Os ciclos da vida são como moinhos Que moem os grãos e fazem farinha Farinha que junto com a água e com as mãos Se transforma...
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Os ciclos da vida são como moinhos
Que moem os grãos e fazem farinha
Farinha que junto com a água e com as mãos
Se transforma em pão que o fogo cozinha
E o homem que come o alimento sagrado
Devolve de dentro o adubo pro chão
E o chão que com água germina a semente
Que floresce e oferece o milagre do grão
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