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Ventania

Na margem certa da vida, a esquerda.

Ventania

Na margem certa da vida, a esquerda.

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Suddenly Monday appears again.

Were was the weekend? I lost it again.

Run to the bus stop. It's never on time.

I couldn't care less 'cos you make me feel fine.



Whenever I'm down you're always around.

Maybe this time true love I've found.

What would I do if I didn't have you?

The things that you say, the things that you do.



You make me high, I wish that you knew.

I wish I could tell you. Together we'd fly.

Open your eyes, start reading my mind.



Same conversation every day.

So much to ask you but can't find a way.

Wherever you're going can I come along?

Whatever your star sign, wherever you're from.



The end of the day and you're still around.

My head's in the clouds, feet on the ground.

Maybe I should and maybe you would.

Maybe tonight if only we could.



You make me high, I wish that you knew.

I wish I could tell you. Together we'd fly.


Open your eyes, start reading my mind.