Espantalho
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Espantalho
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Quero o trigo maduro
Que plantaste em teu peito
E defendes como espantalho
Pro meu jeito modesto
Teu perfume indigesto
Tua voz de leão me espanta
Para que essa brincadeira me dói
Tira a máscara estamos sós
Quero ver tua cara, estamos sós
Espantalho, estamos sós
Qualquer dia a casa desaba
A verdade te mata
Como um tiro pela culatra
Vais ficar muito louca
Vais tirar tua roupa
E então repartir a safra
O segredo do trigo à luz do dia
O pão nosso de cada dia
O segredo do trigo à luz do dia
O pão nosso de cada dia
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Fátima Regina performs "Espantalho", and this lyric page sits inside the Fátima Regina catalog on LyroVerse.
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