Album:
Chico Buarque de Hollanda - Vol. 3 (1968)
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Your memory hurts me so much
I'm singing to see
If I can scare away that evil
But I only know how to say
A banal verse
Speaking about you
Singing about you
It's always the same
All that remains of our mismatch
A love story
Without an end
A black and white photo
Thrown at my feet
And futile longing
Fragile yearning
Just papers
I don't know if you're still the same
Or if you cut your hair
You tore out mine
If you still miss me
And suffer like me
Or you're already over everything
Already have a new love
Already forgotten me
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Adaugat ca răspuns la cererea 
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frank.dossantos2 
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