Também Falo de Amor
Num passe de ilusão
Sonhei que você voltava
Com aquele sorriso
Que me desconsertava
Botei o feijão no fogo
E duas brahminhas pra gelar
Vesti a camisa
Que você gostava de me ver usar
No florista, comprei margaridas
Pra combinar com
A sua saia colorida
E no rádio vai tocar
O samba que eu lhe fiz
Dizendo que a gente era feliz
Sonhei que você voltava
Com aquele sorriso
Que me desconsertava
Botei o feijão no fogo
E duas brahminhas pra gelar
Vesti a camisa
Que você gostava de me ver usar
No florista, comprei margaridas
Pra combinar com
A sua saia colorida
E no rádio vai tocar
O samba que eu lhe fiz
Dizendo que a gente era feliz
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