Turba
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Turba
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Turba
Seja qual for o dia de hoje
logo que amanheça
vamos sair sem pressa nenhuma
à busca de um endereço
a última loja, um canto profundo e fácil,
claro que na calçada haverá
pessoas de toda a casta
nos servirão café com bolacha
dentro de sua casa
mas negarão os braços da sua esposa,
e na primeira esquina um balcão
cheio de novidades
vai cutucar o direito esquecido
daquela propriedade
mas não dirá que aquela não vale nada
nem que fosse dada
há montes de gente correndo na guia
há muita barriga a soluçar...
bom dia, café com leite
bom dia planalto
que diabo o cinza desse asfalto.
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Moto Perpétuo performs "Turba", and this lyric page sits inside the Moto Perpétuo catalog on LyroVerse.
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