Punhos Cerrados
Antes verdades ruins
Do que mentiras boas
Minha alma fere
Mas não foge a luta
Cartas mal escolhidas
Para um jogo que ninguém vence
Você pode acreditar ou não
Você tem o poder nas mãos
Do que mentiras boas
Minha alma fere
Mas não foge a luta
Cartas mal escolhidas
Para um jogo que ninguém vence
Você pode acreditar ou não
Você tem o poder nas mãos
Credits
Writer(s): Barbosa Da Silva, Alexandre De Lima Galindo, Christian Targa Pessoa, Henrike Baliu
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