Amália Rodrigues - Amália Rodrigues

Ai Mouraria

Ai, Mouraria da velha Rua daPalma
Onde eu um dia deixei presa minh'alma
Por ter passado mesmo a meu lado certo fadista
De cor morena, boca pequena e olhar trocista

Ai, Mouraria do homem do meu encanto
Que me mentia mas que eu adorava tanto
Amor que o vento como um lamento levou consigo
Mas que inda agora a toda a hora trago comigo

Ai, Mouraria dos rouxinóis nos beirais
Dos vestidos cor-de-rosa, dos pregões tradicionais
Ai, Mouraria das procissões a passar
Da severa e voz saudosa na guitarra a soluçar

Ai, Mouraria das procissões a passar
Da severa e voz saudosa na guitarra a soluçar

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Writer(s): Amadeu Do Vale, Frederico Valerio
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