Cifras
Sobre o Bronze da Paixão

Tono: A

Introducción:

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O gaúcho feito em bronze, transformado em monumento
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Numa prece silenciosa retornando em breve evento
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Como estátua obediente, restaurada em seu metal
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Volta pra seguir marcando seu lugar na capital
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Seu retorno neste dia entre prédios e luzeiros
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Mal se lembram da história de quem foi o seu modelo
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Vai deitado pelas ruas mas ainda se faz altivo
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Quem plantou toda semente deste pago mais nativo
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Ah pudesse tanto bronze refletir sobre a Paixão
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Praqueles que ainda persistem construindo a vida em vão!
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Muitos sonhos, tanta dor, vão passando na avenida
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Onde o guapo está ereto passam risos e feridas
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Tantos vão e outros vêm, pra seguirem seus destinos
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Quase sem olhar pra o lado onde resta o teatino