Tape e Scandurra - Est

Concha

Olho o céu mas só vem pincel
Brinca de engolir
Eu que estou, tão pequeno aqui
Brinco de esconder
Pá pá pá
Ainda é tempo, de ter um tempo
Sem precisar me acontecer
Sugando o vento, de todo canto, como o menino atrás de você
Antigos móveis tom azul, fotos de papel
Pés no chão certos como as mãos que vão te alcançar
O seu espaço, o meu abraço
Será uma concha sua no mar
E o teu espelho, terá segredos, quando os teus olhos fores fitar
Pápápá
O seu espaço o meu abraço, será uma concha solta no mar
E o teu espelho, terá segredo quando teus olhos fores fitar
Pápápá

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Writer(s): Edgard Scandurra, Silvia
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