Medo Bobo
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ESSA É A TRILHA SONORA DA NOSSA HISTÓRIA!!! Ah, esse tom de voz eu reconheço Mistura de medo e desejo Tô aplaudindo a sua coragem de me ligar Eu pensei que só 'tava alimentando Uma loucura da minha cabeça Mas quando ouvi sua voz respirei aliviado Tanto amor guardado tanto tempo A gente se prendendo à toa Por conta de outra pessoa Só da pra saber se acontecer É, e na hora que eu te beijei Foi melhor do que eu imaginei Se eu soubesse tinha feito antes No fundo sempre fomos bons amantes O MEDO NOS FEZ PERDER TEMPO, MAS O NOSSO FINAL VAI VALER A PENA...
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