Naco
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Naco
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Não estou a pedir que te dispas
Mas era bom que o teu vestido enfeitasse o chão
Não estou a tentar dar-te pistas
Só quero ver se o teu pescoço encaixa bem na minha mão
Ouve as minhas preces, tanta sede por matar
Tanto beijo por trincar
E quem sabe se ainda há ideias a trocar
Não me incites, não me provoques
Tu sabes bem que tipo de ondas é que fazes subir
E nem preciso que me toques
Há distância curta entre o eu chegar e o tu te vires
Ouve as minhas preces, tanta fome a gritar
Dá vontade de a calar
E quem sabe se ainda há ideias a trocar
E quem sabe se ainda há ideias a trocar
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