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Curtindo Solid?o

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 08.08.2012

Dor de amor n?o mata
mas confesso que maltrata
j? sofri mil vezes e aprendi

T? doendo agora, mas com o tempo melhora
pense que eu n?o t? nem a?
eu sei o que voc? esta sentido
n?o vem me condenar
eu bem que te avisei pra voc?
n?o se apaixonar

Eu tava gostando desse lance de ficar
mas voc? j? foi levando t?o ? serio
e j? quer me namorar

Ent?o, para de falar que eu n?o dei valor
ao seu amor joguei limpo com seu cora??o
mas eu t? curtindo solid?o
para de falar que n?o dei valor ao seu amor
joguei limpo com seu cora??o
mas eu t? curtindo solid?o


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