Bilhete (Message)
Ivan Lins
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Quebrei o teu prato Tranquei o meu quarto Bebi teu licor Arrumei a sala Já fiz tua mala Pus no corredor Eu limpei minha vida Te tirei do meu corpo Te tirei das entranhas Fiz um tipo de aborto E por fim nosso caso acabou Está morto Jogue a cópia das chaves Por debaixo da porta Que é pra não ter motivo De pensar numa volta Fique junto dos teus Boa sorte, adeus Boa sorte, adeus
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Written by: Ivan Lins, Vitor Martins
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