Grão de Areia
A Tropa
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Abra sua mente viaje no que há do bem (2x)
Where is my daughters, I said where is my daughters?
I be longing for my daugthers as we´re crossing over borders
Where is my daughters?
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When did we become such a burden?
That you seem to think you have to carry?
You should have let us stand on our own feet
Then we would´t be so heavy to carry
Who the hell decided?
But i think you should know