A prece

Que o amor não me faça

Temer minha próxima realidade

Cuide o cão que cuida o quintal

Por que esperando o outro dono

Ele morrerá

Ouça os passos: ‘Fá’ - ‘Sol’

Ouça os sussurros: ‘Soul’

Anoiteceu

E nós estamos distantes

Igual a Lua e o Sol

A gente não esqueceu

Que a tempestade não me faça

Temer meu próximo ‘bom dia’

Cuide o santo que zela no altar

Não haverá milagre

Se as promessas não forem pagas

Ouçam os gritos: ‘Do’ – ‘Mi’

Ouça a prece: ‘Please’

Anoiteceu

E nós estamos distantes

Igual a Lua e o Sol

A gente não se esqueceu

A gente não esqueceu

Que a tempestade não me faça

Temer meu próximo ‘bom dia’

Cuide o santo que zela no altar

Não haverá milagre

Se as promessas não forem pagas

Ouçam os gritos: ‘Do’ – ‘Mi’

Ouça a prece: ‘Please’

Anoiteceu

E nós estamos distantes

Igual a Lua e o Sol

A gente não se esqueceu

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Tive a oportunidade de transferir meus brinquedos poéticos para a língua inglesa se por curiosidade queira ver, aí está o link para checar como esta ficou:

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