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    There's a beak around my thumb
    And I will gonna slide
    Through his glowing feathers
    That seems like the paradise

    You give me that look
    Dressing the crown
    Above you head
    My hand will slide

    Grew up in my house
    But you had to leave
    We both expect
    That you come back

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    Back in the day you used to live
    Among me and my mom
    You leave behind you nature
    That belonged the savage life

    You give me that look
    Dressing the crown
    Above you head
    My hand will slide

    Grew up in my house
    But you had to leave
    We both expect
    That you come back

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    Composition: Caio Machado

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