Crioula lyrics by Zezé Motta. Quando eu penso nela Em forma de canção Imagino em som Que revele que revele o tom Que revele o tom, o tom da cor Da sua pele...
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Quando eu penso nela
Em forma de canção
Imagino em som
Que revele que revele o tom
Que revele o tom, o tom da cor
Da sua pele
Crioula
Crioula
Crioula
Quando eu penso nela
O meu coração bate num swing
Que se possa da cabeça aos pés
Que corre no sangue
Swing é natural da raça
Crioula
Crioula
Crioula
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