Hortelã
Arde o desespero em mim
Imerso a um mormaço constante
Fujo pro nosso quintal
Deito no chão e canto
Ouço a chuva cair
Trazendo amostras do céu
Sinto o cheiro de hortelã
A velha dança do impacto
Corto pro meu futebol
Não há vergonha e espaço
Me visto de menina e deixo julgar, não faz mal
Falante, resolvida
Castrar, jamais
Imerso a um mormaço constante
Fujo pro nosso quintal
Deito no chão e canto
Ouço a chuva cair
Trazendo amostras do céu
Sinto o cheiro de hortelã
A velha dança do impacto
Corto pro meu futebol
Não há vergonha e espaço
Me visto de menina e deixo julgar, não faz mal
Falante, resolvida
Castrar, jamais
Credits
Writer(s): Felipe Souza Albuquerque
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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