.Todas as manhãs o sol espelha
Bate nas lentes escuras
O sangue jorra de esquelha
Na pala das ditaduras
Continente grita de dor
Rebenta pelas costuras
A morte,o medo e o terror
São dias feitos agruras
Do Paraguai a Porto Rico
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