Morada do Sol
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Morada do Sol
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O céu da noite é bonito
Uns riscos passando
Umas luzes paradas
A sombra do grilo
Subindo na folha
O sonoro rio passando
Uns coelhos voando
Uns tatus escalando
Uns perros parados
A nos vigiar
A companhia dos tigres
Mansos olhando
Os nossos olhares
Lançando um pro outro
Tanto bem querer
Redondamente enganado
Chega a ser burro
O cara que disse
Que noites são trevas
Fiquemos trancados
Fiquemos calados
Fiquemos passivos
Nos condenando a viver de passagem
Cheio de nóias
As cores macias
Com que a lua nos toca
E os insetos respeitam
E fazem cenário
E não picam mais
Tudo conspira prum terno carinho
Um abraço gostoso, um sorriso espontâneo
A taquara gritando, elefantes de olho
O cavalo rugindo, a preguiça de molho
E nóis tudo mordendo a mesma maçã
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