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Amores floresceram no meu quintal...
No meu quintal nasceram flores e cores como eu nunca vi,
umas eu mesma cultivei e harmonizei, parecem tecidos de cetim.
Plantinhas silvestres as ditas ervas daninhas, convidam-se sozinhas,
cuidei e floresceram também.
Moral da história são todas flores, diferentes origens e são uns amores,
iguais a elas não tem...
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Love are bloomming in my backyard ...
Flowers and colors were born in my backyard like I have never seen
some that I cultivated and harmonized and now they look like satin fabrics.
Wild plants, called weeds, they arrived by themselves,
I took care and they flourished too.
In short, they are all flowers, different origins and they are love
like them don't have...
AUTORA: Rita Macedo - RiMa
Amores floresceram no meu quintal...
No meu quintal nasceram flores e cores como eu nunca vi,
umas eu mesma cultivei e harmonizei, parecem tecidos de cetim.
Plantinhas silvestres as ditas ervas daninhas, convidam-se sozinhas,
cuidei e floresceram também.
Moral da história são todas flores, diferentes origens e são uns amores,
iguais a elas não tem...
***********************************************
Love are bloomming in my backyard ...
Flowers and colors were born in my backyard like I have never seen
some that I cultivated and harmonized and now they look like satin fabrics.
Wild plants, called weeds, they arrived by themselves,
I took care and they flourished too.
In short, they are all flowers, different origins and they are love
like them don't have...
AUTORA: Rita Macedo - RiMa