Os Paralamas do Sucesso
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Once upon a time when perhaps the sun was fading behind the mountains.
The shadow of a strong man, with a gun in his hand, raised to protect
The poor people of the haciendas, they called him:
Once upon a time when perhaps the sun was fading behind the mountains.
The shadow of a strong man, with a gun in his hand, raised to protect
The poor people of the haciendas, they called him: