Kid Abelha
em noventa e dois
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My heart is on
Waiter, bring me something
I'm capable of doing anything
A whole day is too much
for us stay together
in the middle of ninety-two
On the phone just a piece of news
in a telegram a poem
send a message with a big hug
in a note wish you good luck
I drank your saliva
at the end of the glass of brandy
my head looks like a crane
I'm forgetting your face
missing you isn't pleasant at all
even in ninety-two
A whole day is a lot for us to be together in ninety-two