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Vidas/ Lives
Passeia seu corcel
no asfalto da aldeia multicolor
ensina o trote e outras habilidades.
galanteia as raparigas,
importante, mesmo imponente.
Mostra o único amigo
-Amigo de peito-
que diz ter.
Entre rodadas de cerveja e vinho tinto
Porque amigos de "copos", esses,
diz ter aos "magotes".
Entre "bocas" e "piadas"
sai da tasca meio torto para a estrada
desata o estribo, afaga o corcel
porque a noite, essa, já chama a alvorada.
Walk the stalion
in the asphalt
of the multicolored village
teach hazing and others skills
woos young girls,
important, even imposing
show the only friend
- bosom friend -
he says he has
between rounds of pints and red wine
'coz "fun" friends, these,
says he has "loads"
between "gags" and "jokes"
leaves the tavern half crooked to the road
untie the stirrup, stroke the horse
because night, already calls the dawn.
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