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Let's put our mornings together
Our mornings, everything we have
You will color my life
And I will color yours too
Let's blow the ashes, awaken the fire
That we forgot
Let the light in and enjoy the sun
That hasn't hidden yet
Let's get our children together
Who will join the same cordon
And cultivate the land that our guys
Will become a battalion
And take the parrot and the knitting chair
from my grandmother
And here goes the sponge cake that she prepared for us
To celebrate our love
And set foot on the road feeling
The bonfire in my heart §tion
Let's eat, finally, beans and rice
Planted right in our garden
And our monkey is growing
And other little monkeys will come
Eat the sponge cake that the same great-grandmother
Will make on the same stove