Forrobodó do Abecê
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Forrobodó do Abecê
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Na hora que a vontade
A vontade, a vontade
Tira o P de apaga
De apaga, de apaga
E põe o F de afaga
De afaga, de afaga
Aí o carinho revela
A vontade como é bela
E quando chega o bem comum
A vontade é a cidade
Que mora com cada um
Bem lá dentro de cada um
Porque as letras inventam as palavras
As palavras inventam as ideias
As ideias inventam os futuros
E os futuros, futuros, futuros
E quando chega o bem comum
A vontade é a cidade
Que mora com cada um
Bem lá dentro de cada um
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Tom Zé performs "Forrobodó do Abecê", and this lyric page sits inside the Tom Zé catalog on LyroVerse.
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