Dona Rita
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Dona Rita
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Quem é você?
Pobre alma que vaga pela escuridão
Que repousa inquieta
Nos braços de um poeta
Que só recita versos
De calças na mão
Quem é você?
Que se vende por tão pouco
E pouco pro focinho
Daquele corpo que já não
Recita mais e se diz louco
Por sugar tanto esse velho
Jovem poeta ou não
Sai pensando em óvulos
Pra não deixar
Sua identidade
Diante nós
E no chutado som da noite em que tu vagas
Volta a ser a maldita Dona Rita
Que no prédio em que reside
Lava as calças do marido careta
Que pra ela diz que vive
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Who performs "Dona Rita"?
Srª Rita performs "Dona Rita", and this lyric page sits inside the Srª Rita catalog on LyroVerse.
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