.O trim-trim do despertador me acusou
De ter passado muito tempo a sonhar>
O filtro de barro limpou
As impurezas que o cinza da cidade fez juntar>
No meu lugar>
Onde há cores, furta-cores, cores vivas pro jantar>
No meu lugar>
De amores invasores instigantes de be.
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