.Parava no café quando ela estava
Na voz tinha o talento dos pedintes
Entre um cigarro e outro lá cravava a bica
Ao melhor dos seus ouvintes
As mãos e o olhar da mesma cor>Cinzenta como a roupa que trazia
Num gesto que podia ser de amor>Sorria, e ao partir agradecia
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