Nossa Gente
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Nossa Gente
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São como bichos selvagens
Os filhos que comem
Os restos da pátria
Virando a lata da rua
Do fundo do poço
Ao topo do mundo
Gente que sente e que fala
A língua da fome, das ruas
Gente que sabe a verdade
Das coisas, dos gestos do rei
Velho morto e enterrado
No meio da praça
Sem graça
O ouro roubado de nós
Distante de mim e de ti
E tão perto daqui
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William Warney performs "Nossa Gente", and this lyric page sits inside the William Warney catalog on LyroVerse.
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