O Alvo
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O Alvo
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Não esconda de mim o teu rosto
No dia da minha angústia
inclina para mim teus ouvidos
No dia em que eu te procurar
Porque os meus dias se consomem como fumo
E os meus ossos ardem como lenha
O meu coração está ferido e seco
Pois quando eu esqueço. tropeço em vão
Sou semelhante ao pelicano deserto
Sou alvo certo na escuridão
Sou um pardal solitário no telhado
Sou um homem mergulhado em emoções
Me alimento com as cinzas do pão
Lágrimas são a minha bebida
Minha pele tatuada em meus ossos
Mas em tuas mãos ponho a minha vida.
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Oficina 137 performs "O Alvo", and this lyric page sits inside the Oficina 137 catalog on LyroVerse.
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