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  • 18-01-1984
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.C'est Le Printemps (Isabelle Aubret)
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    C'est Le Printemps ((Adapted from: It Might As Well Be Spring (Dick Haymes) - 1945)) Composer(s): Oscar Hammerstein II - Richard Rodgers - Jean Sablon Performer(s): Isabelle Aubret - 1974 and multiple other artists



    Agitée comme un roseau dans la tourmente
    Tout m'énerve et tout m'irrite en ce moment
    Le monde me désenchante
    Par ce beau jour de printemps
    Fatiguée, désabusée et sans courage
    Impatiente je ne sais plus ce qui m'attend
    Je sens arriver l'orage
    Par ce beau jour de printemps

    Je voudrais me sentir loin d'ici
    Fuir la vie de chaque jour
    Et peut-être en m'évadant ainsi
    Y trouverais-je l'amour
    Les bourgeons des marronniers
    De mon enfance
    La jacinthe, l'aubépine et les lilas blancs
    En vain me chantent leur romance
    Douterais-tu du printemps?
    Tout est si joyeux
    Pourtant je suis malheureuse
    D'où me vient tout ce tourment?
    Ô mon ami, c'est le printemps



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    O Malandro
    (versão livre)
    Performer(s): Chico Buarque



    O malandro/Na dureza
    Senta à mesa/Do café
    Bebe um gole/De cachaça
    Acha graça/E dá no pé

    O garçom/No prejuízo
    Sem sorriso/Sem freguês
    De passagem/Pela caixa
    Dá uma baixa/No português

    O galego/Acha estranho
    Que o seu ganho/Tá um horror
    Pega o lápis/Soma os canos
    Passa os danos/Pro distribuidor

    Mas o frete/Vê que ao todo
    Há engodo/Nos papéis
    E pra cima/Do alambique
    Dá um trambique/De cem mil réis

    O usineiro/Nessa luta
    Grita(ponte que partiu)
    Não é idiota/Trunca a nota
    Lesa o Brasil/Do Brasil

    Nosso banco/Tá cotado
    'Tá cotado
    No mercado/Exterior
    Então taxa/A cachaça
    A um preço/Assutador

    Mas os ianques/Com seus tanques
    Têm bem mais o/Que fazer
    E proíbem/Os soldados
    Aliados/De beber

    A cachaça/Tá parada
    Rejeitada/No barril
    O alambique/Tem chilique
    Contra o Brasil/Do Brasil

    O usineiro/Faz barulho
    Com orgulho/De produtor
    Mas a sua/Raiva cega
    Descarrega/No carregador

    Este chega/Pro galego
    Nega arreglo/Cobra mais
    A cachaça/Tá de graça
    Mas o frete/Como é que faz?

    O galego/Tá apertado
    Pro seu lado/Não tá bom
    Então deixa/Congelada
    A mesada/Do garçom

    O garçom vê/Um malandro
    Sai gritando/Pega ladrão
    E o malandro/Autuado
    É julgado e condenado culpado
    Pela situação

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    O Malandro No. 2
    (versão livre)
    Performer(s): Chico Buarque


    O malandro/Tá na greta
    Na sargeta/Do país
    E quem passa/Acha graça
    Na desgraça/Do infeliz

    O malandro/Tá de coma
    Hematoma/No nariz
    E resgando/Sua bunda
    Um funda/Cicatriz

    O seu rosto/Tem mais mosca
    Que a birosca/Do Mané
    O malandro/É um presunto
    De pé junto/E com chulé

    O coitado/Foi encontrado
    Mais furado/Que Jesus
    E do estranho/Abdômen
    Desse homem/Jorra pus

    O seu peito/Putrefeito
    Tá com jeito/De pirão
    O seu sangue/Forma lagos
    E os seus bagos/Estão no chão

    O cadáver/Do indigente
    É evidente/Que morreu
    E no entanto/Ele se move
    Como prova/O Galileu

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    17-01-1984
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    It May Sound Silly
    Composer(s): Ivory Joe Hunter
    Performer(s): The McGuire Sisters
    and multiple other artists



    It may sound silly for me to say this
    After the way you broke my heart
    But I still love you although we are apart

    It may sound silly to say I miss you
    I must confess that this is true
    I want you only, cause no one else will do

    The day we quarreled and you left me
    Before you walked out through the door
    I wanted to tell you how much I would miss you
    But my pride wouldn't let me tell you so

    It may sound sill but if you phone me
    And ask forgiveness for doin me wrong
    It may sound silly but I'd be waiting with open arms

    Oh yes it may sound silly but if you phone me
    And ask forgiveness for doin me wrong
    It may sound silly but I'd be waiting with open arms



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    O Leãozinho
    Performer(s): Caetano Veloso



    Gosto muito de te ver, leãozinho
    Caminhando sob o sol
    Gosto muito de você, leãozinho

    Para desentristecer, leãozinho
    O meu coração tão só
    Basta eu encontrar você no caminho

    Um filhote de leão, raio da manhã
    Arrastando o meu olhar como um imã
    O meu coração é o sol, pai de toda cor
    Quando ele lhe doura a pele ao léu

    Gosto de te ver ao sol, leãozinho
    De te ver entrar no mar
    Tua pele, tua luz, tua juba

    Gosto de ficar ao sol, leãozinho
    De molhar minha juba
    De estar perto de você e entrar numa




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    16-01-1984
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    It May Be Winter Outside (But In My Heart It's Spring)
    Composer(s): Barry White; Paul Politi
    First release by: Felice Taylor - 1966



    When the temperature dips
    I miss my baby's arms
    His tender finger tips
    Knows just how to keep me warm

    It may be zero degrees
    With the snow falling down
    But I've got warm and tender love
    Just as long as he's around

    It may be winter outside
    But in my heart it's spring
    How much joy and pleasure Baby
    Can one guy bring me

    Winter Nights can be awful cold
    Without someone to hold
    But when I have him next to me
    Baby, I'm in ecstasy

    It may be winter outside
    But in my heart it's spring
    How much joy and pleasure Baby
    Can one guy bring me

    Throughout my life
    I've had my share of guys
    But he's been the only one
    Who can make my temperature rise

    Things are just not the same
    When he's not by my side
    But yet I shouldn't complain
    But be waitng with my arms open wide

    It may be winter outside
    But in my heart it's spring
    How much joy and pleasure Baby
    Can one guy bring me

    It may be winter outside
    But in my heart it's spring
    How much joy and pleasure Baby
    Can one guy bring me

    It may be winter outside
    But in my heart it's spring
    How much joy and pleasure Baby
    Can one guy bring me ...



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    O Jumento
    Performer(s): Chico Buarque



    Jumento não é
    Jumento não é
    O grande malandro da praça
    Trabalha, trabalha de graça
    Não agrada a ninguém
    Nem nome não tem
    É manso e não faz pirraça
    Mas quando a carcaça ameaça rachar
    Que coices, que coices
    Que coices que dá

    O pão, a farinha, o feijão, carne seca
    Quem é que carrega? Hi-ho
    O pão, a farinha, o feijão, carne seca
    Limão, mexerica, mamão, melancia
    Que é que carrega? Hi-ho
    O pão, a farinha, o feijão, carne seca
    Limão mexerica, mamão, melancia
    A areia, o cimento, o tijolo, a pedreira
    Quem é que carrega? Hi-ho

    Jumento não é
    Jumento não é
    O grande malandro da praça
    Trabalha, trabalha de graça
    Não agrada a ninguém
    Nem nome não tem
    É manso e não faz pirraça
    Mas quando a carcaça ameaça rachar
    Que coices, que coices
    Que coices que dá
    Hi-hooooooooo




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    15-01-1984
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    It Makes No Difference Now
    Composer(s): Floyd Tillman
    First release by: Cliff Bruner's Texas Wanderers - 1938
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Makes no difference now what kind of life fate hands me
    I'll get a-long without you now, that's plain to see
    I don't care what happens next, 'cause I'll get by somehow
    I don't worry 'cause it makes no difference now

    It was just a year ago when I first met you
    I learned to love you and I thought you'd love me, too
    But now that's all in the past and I'll forget somehow
    I don't worry 'cause it makes no difference now

    Now that we have really parted, I can't believe we're thru
    I don't blame myself and I'm sure I can't blame you
    There was something had to happen and it happened somehow
    I don't worry 'cause it makes no difference now

    After all is said and done I'll soon forget you
    Altho' I know that it will be so hard to do
    Let things happen as they will and I'll get by somehow
    I don't worry 'cause it makes no difference now



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    O Gringo
    Composer(s): Bernard Lavilliers
    Performer(s): Bernard Lavilliers



    C'était à Rio de Janeiro
    Une ampoule jaune pendait au plafond
    Elle me demandait avec son regard étrange
    Tu pars? Tu pars demain?
    Elle a fait glisser sa bague
    Autour de ses doigts et posé ses deux mains
    Tout près de mon cœur et demandé des nouvelles
    D'ailleurs, du monde entier

    Sou o gringo que não fala brasileiro
    Ele é o gringo que não fala brasileiro
    Meu teto é o céu meu leito é o mar

    Elle faisait Copacabana
    Les vieux Allemands tristes
    Et les marins saouls
    Elle venait du Nord et croyait que la misère
    Ici, c'était moins dur
    Pendant que les grands s'affrontent
    À coup de calibres, de whiskys glacés
    Dans les grands salons de Leblon et d'Ipanema
    Petit, tu peux crever

    J'ai laissé tous mes cruzeiros
    Au coin de son lit et je me suis cassé
    Seul, dans les chemins qui descendent vers la mer
    Le fric, les hauts-placés
    Tu ne sauras pas criola
    Que cette chanson je l'ai composée
    Au petit matin, en descente de maconha
    Pour toi, du monde entier

    {ad libitum}




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    14-01-1984
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    It Makes No Difference
    Composer(s): Bert Kaempfert; Herbert Rehbein; Milt Gabler
    Performer(s): Bert Kaempfert
    and multiple other artists



    It makes no difference if you care for me
    I’ll find somebody else who cares
    There’s plenty fish left in the deep blue sea
    So don’t put on such fancy airs

    You used to be my clinging vine
    You for me and me for you
    But now I’m not your valentine
    So good-bye and so long!
    Take a walk now and through

    It makes no difference if you care for me
    I’ll find somebody else who cares
    You used to be my clinging vine
    You for me and me for you
    But now I’m not your valentine
    So good-bye and so long!
    Take a walk now and through

    It makes no difference if you care for me
    I’ll find somebody else who cares



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    O Divã
    Performer(s): Roberto Carlos



    Relembro a casa com varanda
    Muitas flores na janela
    Minha mãe lá dentro dela
    Me dizia num sorriso
    Mas na lágrima um aviso
    Pra que eu tivesse cuidado
    Na partida pro futuro
    Eu ainda era puro
    Mas num beijo disse adeus
    Minha casa era modesta
    Mas eu estava seguro
    Não tinha medo de nada
    Não tinha medo de escuro
    Não temia trovoada
    Meus irmãos à minha volta
    E o meu pai sempre de volta
    Trazia o suor no rosto
    Nenhum dinheiro no bolso
    Mas trazia esperanças

    Essas recordações me matam (3x)
    Por isso eu venho aqui

    Relembro bem a festa, o apito
    E na multidão o grito
    O sangue no ninho branco
    A paz de quem carregava
    Em seus braços quem chorava
    E no céu ainda olhava
    E encontrava esperança
    De um dia tão distante
    Pelo menos por instantes
    Encontrar a paz sonhada

    Eu venho aqui me deito e falo
    Pra você que só escuta
    Não entende a minha luta
    Afinal, de que me queixo
    São problemas superados
    Mas o meu passado vive
    Em tudo que eu faço agora
    Ele está no meu presente
    Mas eu apenas desabafo
    Confusões da minha mente




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    13-01-1984
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    It Looks Like Rain In Cherry Blossom Lane
    Composer(s): Edgar Leslie; Joe Burke
    Performer(s): Guy Lombardo
    and multiple other artists



    Buds wil soon be flowers
    Birds will sing of spring
    Now's the time when love
    Should bloom for me...

    It looks like rain in Cherry Blossom Lane
    The sunshine of your smile's no longer there
    It looks like rain in Cherry Blossom Lane
    Your golden voice no longer fills the air

    The rippling notes have left the old mill stream
    There's nothing left for me but just a dream
    There'd be no rain in Cherry Blossom Lane
    If you were there to tell me that you care



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    O Dio Mio
    Performer(s): Joan Regan



    O dio mio, I love him so
    O dio mio, please let him know
    How much I need him
    How much I want him
    How much I long for his love

    O dio mio, what can I do?
    You make him tell me
    He loves me too
    If he would love me
    Oh what a thrill that would be
    If he loved me

    Each time I hear the church bells chime
    I dream of him and he is mine

    O dio mio, I love him so
    O dio mio, please let him know
    How much I need him
    How much I long for his love

    How much I need him
    How much I long for his love
    Make him my love
    Make him my love
    O dio mio




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    12-01-1984
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    It Keeps You Runnin'
    Composer(s): Michael McDonald
    Performer(s): The Doobie Brothers
    and multiple other artists



    Say, where you gonna go
    Girl, where you gonna hide?
    You go on leavin' out your heart
    And all it's sayin' deep inside

    From here I can feel your heartbeat
    Oh you got me all wrong
    You ain't got no worry
    You just been lonely too long

    I know what it means to hide your heart
    From a long time ago
    Oh, darlin'
    It keeps you runnin'
    Yeah, it keeps you runnin'

    It keeps you runnin'
    Yeah, it keeps you runnin'
    It keeps you runnin'
    Yeah, it keeps you runnin'
    It keeps you runnin'
    Yeah, it keeps you runnin'

    Oh, you know how I feel
    Hey, you know I been there
    But what you're keepin' to your self
    Oh you know it just ain't fair

    Are you gonna worry
    For the rest of your life
    Why you in such a hurry
    To be lonely one more night?

    I know what it means to hide your heart
    From a long time ago
    Oh, darlin'
    It keeps you runnin'
    Yeah, it keeps you runnin'

    It keeps you runnin'
    Yeah, it keeps you runnin'
    It keeps you runnin'
    Yeah, it keeps you runnin'
    It keeps you runnin'
    Yeah, it keeps you runnin'



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    O Death
    Traditional
    Performer(s): Ralph Stanley



    O, Death
    O, Death
    Won't you spare me over til another year
    Well what is this that I can't see
    With ice cold hands takin' hold of me
    Well I am death, none can excel
    I'll open the door to heaven or hell
    Whoa, death someone would pray
    Could you wait to call me another day
    The children prayed, the preacher preached

    Time and mercy is out of your reach
    I'll fix your feet til you cant walk
    I'll lock your jaw til you cant talk
    I'll close your eyes so you can't see
    This very air, come and go with me
    I'm death I come to take the soul
    Leave the body and leave it cold
    To draw up the flesh off of the frame
    Dirt and worm both have a claim
    O, Death
    O, Death
    Won't you spare me over til another year
    My mother came to my bed
    Placed a cold towel upon my head
    My head is warm my feet are cold
    Death is a-movin upon my soul
    Oh, death how you're treatin' me
    You've close my eyes so I can't see
    Well you're hurtin' my body
    You make me cold
    You run my life right outta my soul
    Oh death please consider my age
    Please don't take me at this stage
    My wealth is all at your command
    If you will move your icy hand
    Oh the young, the rich or poor
    Hunger like me you know
    No wealth, no ruin, no silver no gold
    Nothing satisfies me but your soul
    O, death
    O, death
    Won't you spare me over till another year
    Won't you spare me over till another year
    Won't you spare me over till another year




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    11-01-1984
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    Runaround
    Composer(s): Chuck Berry; Cirino Colacrai
    Performer(s): The Fleetwoods



    I'll never be the one to part
    Youve found a place here in my heart
    Go have your fun, runaround

    I'll never leave you, I'm forever bound
    The streets are noisy, I'm all alone
    I sit and wait, dear, for you to phone
    Go have your fun
    Go have your fun runaround

    I've waited too long it seems, you're running out of my Dreams
    (and waited and waited and waited) x12
    Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe a new love youve found
    Ooh
    Settle down, runaround

    Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
    Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
    Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
    Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

    Go have your fun
    I'll have my fun
    Go have your fun runaround

    I've waited too long it seems, you're running out of my Dreams
    (and waited and waited and waited) x12
    Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe a new love youve found
    Ooh
    Settle down, runaround

    I'll never be the one to part
    Youve found a place here in my heart
    Go have your fun
    Go have your fun runaround



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    O Corsário Do Rei
    Performer(s): Chico Buarque



    É bonito ver passar o tempo
    Ele já foi meu
    Ele já foi meu
    Já usou meu corpo
    Ele abusou de mim
    Será que me esqueceu
    Será que me esqueceu

    Tive grandes planos
    Sonhos geniais
    Eu já tive vinte anos
    Pois agora eu tenho mais
    Tenho sete mares
    Mortes, mais de cem
    Já rendi uma cidade
    Agora eu quero bem
    Mil e um amores
    Cheiro de mulher
    Mamas de todas as cores
    Mamarei enquanto houver
    Garrafões de vinho
    Caldeirões de rum
    Se ficarem no caminho
    Não vai sobrar nenhum

    Nem um louco pra cantar as minhas glórias
    Nem um fraco, a minha perdição
    Nem as águas
    As memórias
    Da trajetória do meu galeão
    Galeões de Espanha
    Ide ao vosso rei
    Ele sabe a minha sanha
    Mencionai-lhe que eu voltei
    Preparar a tropa
    Almirante inglês
    Já montei vossa chalupa
    Desmonto dessa vez
    Quero bandalheira
    Esfregar os pés
    Já sujei vossa bandeira
    Mijarei vosso convés
    Destroçar os panos
    Quero bacanais
    Eu já tive vinte anos
    Agora eu quero mais



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    10-01-1984
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    It Keeps Right On A-Hurtin'
    Composer(s): Johnny Tillotson
    First release by: Johnny Tillotson - 1962
    Covered by multiple other artists


    I cry myself to sleep each night
    Wishing I could hold you tight
    Life seems so empty since you went away
    And the pillow where you lay your head
    Now holds my empty dreams instead
    And it keeps right on a-hurtin'
    Since you're gone

    It keeps right on a-hurtin every minute of the day
    Every hour you're away I feel so lonely
    And I can't help it, I don't think I can go on
    And it keeps right on a-hurtin' since you're gone

    They say a man ain't s'posed to cry
    But when I see you passing by
    My heart breaks down and cries a million tears
    The pillow where you lay your head
    Now holds my empty dreams instead
    And it keeps right on a-hurtin' since you're gone

    It keeps right on a-hurtin every minute of the day
    Every hour you're away I feel so lonely
    And I can't help it, I don't think I can go on
    And it keeps right on a-hurtin' since you're gone

    Yes, it keeps right on a-hurtin' since you're gone



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.O Ciúme
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    O Ciúme
    Composer(s): Caetano Veloso
    Performer(s): Caetano Veloso



    Dorme o sol à flor do Chico meio-dia
    Tudo esbarra embriagado de seu lume
    Dorme ponte, Pernambuco, o rio, Bahia
    Só vigia um ponto negro: o meu ciúme
    O ciúme lançou sua flecha preta
    E se viu ferido justo na garganta
    Quem nem alegre, nem triste nem poeta
    Entre Petrolina e Juazeiro canta
    Velho Chico vens de Minas
    De onde o oculto do mistério se escondeu
    Sei que o levas todo em ti
    Não me ensinas
    E eu sou só eu só eu
    Juazeiro, nem te lembras dessa tarde
    Petrolina, nem te chegaste a perceber
    Mas, na voz que canta tudo ainda arde
    Tu é perda, tudo quer buscar, cadê
    Tanta gente canta, tanta gente cala
    Tantas almas esticadas no curtume
    Sobre toda estrada, sobre toda sala
    Paira, monstruosa, a sombra do ciúme




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    09-01-1984
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Rosie The Riveter
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    Rosie The Riveter Composer(s): Redd Evans; John Jacob Loeb Performer(s): Four Vagabonds and multiple other artists



    All the day long Whether rain or shine She's a part of the assembly line She's making history Working for victory Rosie the Riveter Keeps a sharp lookout for sabatoge Sitting up there on the fuselage That little girl will do more than a male will do Rosie's got a boyfriend, Charlie Charlie, he's a Marine Rosie is protecting Charlie Working overtime on the riveting machine When they gave her a production "E" She was as proud as she could be There's something true about Red, white, and blue about Rosie the Riveter



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.O Circo Místico
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    O Circo Místico
    Performer(s): Chico Buarque



    Não
    Não sei se é um truque banal
    Se um invisível cordão
    Sustenta a vida real

    Cordas de uma orquestra
    Sombras de um artista
    Palcos de um planeta
    E as dançarinas no grande final

    Chove tanta flor
    Que, sem refletir
    Um ardoroso expectador
    Vira colibri

    Qual
    Não sei se é nova ilusão
    Se após o salto mortal
    Existe outra encarnação

    Membro de um elenco
    Malas de um destino
    Partes de uma orquestra
    Duas meninas no imenso vagão

    Negro refletor
    Flores de organdi
    E o grito do homem voador
    Ao cair em si

    Não sei se é vida real
    Um invisível cordão
    Após o salto mortal




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