Pinga
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Pinga
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Tive você nas minhas mãos, mas me escapou pelos dedos
Você foi a minha rosa cheirosa, e hoje é só espinho
Você foi o meu rio de aguas cristalina, você sempre me dizia, pra mim sair
Dessa vida, vou mudar, mas a maldita pinga não deixa
Pra mim sará dessa pinga, pinga, só um remédio pra curar
Segunda, terça, quarta e quinta, quinta, temperada no bar
Sexta, sábado e domingo, pinga, pinga
Pra mim sará dessa pinga, pinga, só um remédio pra curar
Segunda, terça, quarta e quinta, quinta temperada no bar
Sexta, sábado e domingo, pinga, pinga
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Who performs "Pinga"?
João Pirrer performs "Pinga", and this lyric page sits inside the João Pirrer catalog on LyroVerse.
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Yes. The related section below points to Bebendo Na Praça and Desperta Pra Vida Brasil with a short reason for opening each page next.
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