O Bastante
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O Bastante
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Pergunto o que basta
Pergunto ao amor
Também quem é ele
E seja o que for
O que é que me basta
Insônia é desvelo
Vigília e suor,
Uma história vasta,
De amores vãos.
Corpo em desmantelo,
Alma em parafuso,
O porco na lama,
Uma roupa gasta,
Um anjo da guarda
Já fora de uso.
E era tudo isso,
Fora o que faltava,
Que era o bastante,
Para o que sobrava,
Disse-me o amor.
Hoje nem é isso,
Já que não estavas,
No lugar marcado,
Como combinamos,
Na hora que passa.
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Fred Martins performs "O Bastante", and this lyric page sits inside the Fred Martins catalog on LyroVerse.
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