O Menino e o Poeta
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O Menino e o Poeta
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A canção explodiu
No coração do menino
Fagulha, asa, tino
Traçou o seu destino mundo afora
E quando a vida chora
Não tem tempo, não tem hora
Não há nada que segura
Sua voz de primavera quando a fina flor aflora
O som tem cor
A cor aroma
O escuro luz interior
E o amor já não tem soma
Se um dia tudo for embora
Resta o menino em sua tela
Onde a vida de tão bela parece pintura
Onde a altura do sonho
é abrir a janela
Onde eternamente o tempo espera
E a canção infinita se declara
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