Evinha - Retratos

Feira Moderna

Tua cor e o que eles olham velha, chaga
Teu sorriso é o que eles temem, medo, medo
Feira moderna um convite sensual
Oh telefonista se a palavra já morreu
O meu coração é velho,
O meu coração é morto
E eu nem li o jornal
Eu nem li o jornal

Nesta caverna
O convite é igual
Oh telefonista se a distancia já morreu
Independência ou morte
Descanse em berço forte
A paz na terra amém
A paz na terra

Independência ou morte
Descanse em berço forte
A paz na terra amém
A paz na terra
Amém

Credits
Writer(s): Salomao Borges Filho, Fernando Brandt, Alberto Guedes
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