"you is my literature
you is the sensibility
that has in the angels
your face serious
will be my heart
you is the flowers from fields and the toucans
is possible dream here
for me you is my heart
if you is here
I am happy
you is all the my dreams
with you here no is impossible
of be happy
is my happiness
is the ligth from sun is the emotion in my heart end all the my feelings
my heart has happiness
her is a fire for me
in love
yes
It's a dream
we are the angels
I have a heart in me
he is the my love
I wanna feel in my heart very happiness
She is my heart
listen again the noise from wind
he is my world
I am poor
I am Brazilian
here
the son from more poor here
in the Brazil always
the
to study or work
and no has children
the son from richest
they has very children
they no need to study or work
but here is a world happy
the children of the poor here
in Brazil always
the
to study or work
and no has children
the children from richest
they have very children
they no need to study or work
but here is a world happy
you are my literature
you are the sensitivity
that has in the angels
your serious face
will be my heart
you are the flowers of the fields and the toucans
is it possible to dream here
for me you are my heart
if you are here
I'm happy
you are all my dreams
with you here is not impossible
to be happy
it's my happiness
is the sunshine is the emotion in my heart and all my feelings
my heart has happiness
she is a fire for me
in love
yea
It is a dream
we are the angels
I have a heart in me
he is my love
I want to feel a lot of happiness in my heart
She is my heart
hear the wind again
he is my world
I'm poor
I am a Brazilian here
I am Brazilian
on here
the children of the poor here
in Brazil always
The
study or work
and has no children
the children of the richest
they have many children
they don't need to study or work
but here is a happy world
you is my literature
you is the sensibility
that has in the angels
"
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