Confrades
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Confrades
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A boemia é pra quem sabe
Que a tristeza é o inimigo
Quando a angústia já não cabe
Temos bares, chão e abrigo
A ressaca é um bofetão
Uma prova de estar vivo
Como achar uma razão
Dar à dor algum motivo
Vou atrás
Daquela paz
Poder me inebriar
Não mais pensar
No que eu poderia ser ou onde eu deveria estar
Eu conto as horas pra sair e beber
Encontrar com meus confrades, me enlevar e viver
Tal delírio é até preciso
Um escapismo, a embriaguez
Readentrar o paraíso
Vez por outra, outra por vez
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Who performs "Confrades"?
Murillo Augustus performs "Confrades", and this lyric page sits inside the Murillo Augustus catalog on LyroVerse.
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