Com tua merda
Preparei os campos
Futuras primaveras
Nascerão com teu perfume
Eu já vejo o mar de flores
Minha dolores
Mais de mil novas olores
Ai ai
Cada pé tá lá um amor
Poema Bucólico lyrics by Quar' de Mata. Com tua merda Preparei os campos Futuras primaveras Nascerão com teu perfume Eu já vejo o mar de flores Minha dolores...
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Com tua merda
Preparei os campos
Futuras primaveras
Nascerão com teu perfume
Eu já vejo o mar de flores
Minha dolores
Mais de mil novas olores
Ai ai
Cada pé tá lá um amor
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