Bons Tempos lyrics by Wilson Simonal. Canta meu povo de chama Primeiro de a grama de pisa depois Não importa canta e o circo preciso A mesma vontade o mesmo...
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Canta meu povo de chama
Primeiro de a grama de pisa depois
Não importa canta e o circo preciso
A mesma vontade o mesmo sorriso
Esconde o peito o canto esquecido
As marcas dos erros do teu coração
E ouve dos amigos estavam perdidos
Cantando contigo a mesma canção
E a banana madeira
Lá, lá, lá, lá, lá lá, lá
Lá, lá, lá, lá, lá lá, lá
Lá, lá, lá, lá, lá lá, lá
Lá, lá, lá, lá, lá
E a banana madeira
Lá, lá, lá, lá, lá lá, lá
Lá, lá, lá, lá, lá lá, lá
Lá, lá, lá, lá, lá lá, lá
Lá, lá, lá, lá, lá
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