Joana
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Joana
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Vine, vine, padrineta
Que està fosca sa saleta
Ses parets estan adormides
I ses plantes tornen grises
A darrere ses cortines
Vine a seure a sa camilla
A mirar fotografies
A contar una altra vegada
Ses històries de quan eres nina
Vine, vine, padrineta
Fesmos sopa calenteta
Posarem flors a sa taula
Mantells blancs brodats amb randa
Vendrà es patge del rei negre
Menjarem gelat de fruita fresca
Vine, vine, padrineta, vine una estoneta
Però no surts d'entre ses ombres
Sa saleta encara es fosca
I dels ulls me brollen llàgrimes
Si no vens, ai, padrineta
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Papa Topo performs "Joana", and this lyric page sits inside the Papa Topo catalog on LyroVerse.
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