Wanderléa - Wanderléa

Na Hora Da Raiva

Encontrei
Uma caixinha cheia de relatos
Um monte de documentos tão falsos
Nossas vidas
Em minhas mãos agora
Tá cada parte desse nossa história E eu não sei se eu rasgo
Ou jogo fora
E o que é que eu faço agora? Cometi
A loucura de nossas fotos rasgar
E uma por uma eu vou ter que colar Mas foi na hora da raiva
Na hora, na hora da raiva
Naquele segundo
Eu pensei que até te odiava
Mas respirei fundo
E vi que eu te amava
Mas foi na hora da raiva
Na hora, na hora da raiva

Credits
Writer(s): Roberto Carlos, Erasmo Carlos
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