Liberdade lyrics by Gilson e Nicinha. Fruto que alimenta a alma Flor dos bentivis Que nasce nas montanhas Sob um céu de cor anil Fruto, fauna, flora Peixes,...
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Fruto que alimenta a alma
Flor dos bentivis
Que nasce nas montanhas
Sob um céu de cor anil
Fruto, fauna, flora
Peixes, águias, jabotis
Água, céu e terra
A canção dos colibris
Fruto que alimenta a alma
A dor dos guaranis
Que imploram liberdade
Como os xingus e os guaiaquis
Brisa leve, sol que queima a pele no jardim
Pétalas que abrem cheirando a jasmim
E os cipós entrelaçados
Como um casal de passarim
Brisa leve brilha
Com o despertar do sol no mar
Brisa leve brilha
Com o despertar do sol no mar
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