Avenida Vida
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Avenida Vida
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Na parede que eu pintei
Seu nome em azul
Arrastei meu guarda-roupas
Pra te encobrir
Lá fora o céu desbotou
Deu falta daquela cor
Tropecei nas armadilhas
Que eu preparei
Desvendando a nossa vida nesses papéis
Já não posso parar
Vejo as palavras no ar
E toda vez que eu te encontrar
Numa avenida em contra mão com
A minha vida elas vão voltar
Na fila do supermercado ou num sinal parado
Carro ao lado sempre vão voltar
Com um pouco que sobrou eu
Fiz um cordel pendurei os tais
Bilhetes que eu recebi
Deixei o vento levar
Com bumeranges pro ar
Pois toda vez que eu te encontrar
Numa avenida em contra mão com a minha vida
Eles vão voltar
Na fila do supermercado ou num sinal parado
Carro ao lado sempre vão voltar
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