Velhas Coisas
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Velhas Coisas
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As coisas se repetem e é tudo tão igual
Os dias as promessas e tão pouca gente
Consegue entender
O que não querem ver
Mas são tantos os caminhos
E é tão fácil se perder.
É tudo intencional, fracional
Uma trincheira em cada rua
E um milagre em cada esquina
Uma mentira que circula
Uma verdade que alucina...
Escondida, nas imagens da tv..
Não é por acaso tanto atraso
Tanta garantia
Tanta fantasia ou um discurso simulado
Que aceitam sem saber...
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Who performs "Velhas Coisas"?
Rubens Scapone performs "Velhas Coisas", and this lyric page sits inside the Rubens Scapone catalog on LyroVerse.
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