Divina Luz
Read Divina Luz lyrics by Fundo de Quintal on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.
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Divina Luz
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Clareou
No terreiro as cabrochas sambando clareou
Quem gritou
Vai correndo buscar a viola meu sinhô
Se formou
Toda roda batendo nas palmas aclamou
Esquentou
Na panela a comida salgando temperou
E buscou
Na memória aquela história que escutou
Se lembrou
Todo o tempo em que teve sua glória mas passou
Se alegrou
Quando viu sua vida colhida quando amou
Se inspirou
Cada instante naquele romance que marcou
Nem notou
No momento a passagem do tempo que voou
Se cansou
Pelos moldes daqueles acordes que tocou
Clareou
No pagode em terreiro de bamba
Pois pediu pra cantar mais um samba
Assim que o dia raiou
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Fundo de Quintal performs "Divina Luz", and this lyric page sits inside the Fundo de Quintal catalog on LyroVerse.
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