Salete
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Salete
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Salete, não tenho nada com sua vida
Já lhe dei casa e comida
Até ficamos noivos
Em paquetá
Salete, sua dor já não me interessa
Faça as malas bem depressa
Vê se lembra do emplastro sabiá
Salete, tome logo um dorilax
Depois esqueça
Diga ao povo que eu perdi a cabeça
Ou então que tropeçastes no penhoar
Salete, tem certas coisas que freud não explica
Fogo morro acima e larica
Amor de braguilha é pra ficar
Salete, depois de te ver naquele domingo
Toda de risada com o gringo
Sigmund algum me pode curar
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Rogério Batalha performs "Salete", and this lyric page sits inside the Rogério Batalha catalog on LyroVerse.
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