Caramu
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Caramu
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Por que não choras se estão tão mal?
Sacro ofício do dever
Covarde!
Se escondeu atrás do Tabocal
Anjos e tronos
Sofrimento sem idade
E o universo a se conspirar a favor de sua palavra fina
Eu sou supremo!
Eu sou supremo!
Olê, olê, olê!
Eu sou supremo!
Nenhum coração baterá
Caramu, caramu
Muitos são convidados
Caramu, caramu
Mas poucos são escolhidos
Caramu, caramu
Muitos são convidados
Caramu, caramu
Mas poucos são escolhidos a dedo de Deus
Minha vaguinha no céu, vou comprar
Vou comprar!
Ó, Senhor!
Eu sei que vou!
Mas eu posso ir?
Eu posso ir?
Mas eu posso ir?
Eu possuí
Eu possuí tanto pro mal, pro bem
Caramu, caramu
Muitos são convidados
Caramu, caramu
Mas poucos são escolhidos a dedo de Deus
Minha vaguinha no céu, vou comprar
Vou comprar!
Ó, Senhor!
Eu sei que vou!
Vou comprar!
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