Vinicius De Moraes carta ao tom 74

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Rua Nascimento Silva, 107
You teaching Elizete
The love songs of love
Remember what a happy time
Oh, how I miss you... .
Ipanema was just happiness
It was as if love hurt in peace
Our famous girl didn't even know
To what extent the city would become turbulent
This River of love that lost
Even our sadness was more beautiful
And, moreover, we could see it from the window
A little corner of heaven and the Redeemer
Yes, my friend, only There remains one certainty
We need to end this sadness
We need to invent love again

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