H. D. Blues
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H. D. Blues
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Rodo pelas ruas
Sem destino e sem amor,
Se me resta algum coisa
É o som do ronco do motor
Quando paro numa esquina
Logo arrumo confusão
Sei que você nunca
Vai me deixar na mão
Harley Davidson blues
Harley Davidson blues
Sou anjo, sou demônio
Posso ser seu protetor
Se você andar comigo
Posso até pensar no amor
Suas pernas, seu olhar
Uma paixão de matar
Gasolina, couro preto,
Sangue no carburador
Harley Davidson blues
Harley Davidson blues
Sou anjo, sou demônio
Posso ser seu protetor
Se você andar comigo
Posso até pensar no amor
Suas pernas, seu olhar
Uma paixão de matar
Gasolina, couro preto,
Sangue no carburador
Harley Davidson blues
Harley Davidson blues
Harley Davidson blues
Harley Davidson blues
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Garotos da Rua performs "H. D. Blues", and this lyric page sits inside the Garotos da Rua catalog on LyroVerse.
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