"
I see the star
burn the moon
I've dreams
listened here
I've listened here
the song of the wild birds of God
I believe
In the song of the wild birds of God
In Brazil
the flowers shone
my beautiful yellow sunflower
This is
the flowers shone
my beautiful yellow sunflower
In my lifetime
the flowers shone
my beautiful yellow sunflower
I don't want to put anyone to suffer in this world
The world is a bad place for a human being of God to live
Many parents who do not need money are paid for their children to study
The life
their
is money riches
I see the star
burn the moon
I've listened here
the song of the wild birds of God
I believe
In the song of the wild birds of God
In Brazil
the flowers shone
my beautiful yellow sunflower
This is
the flowers shone
my beautiful yellow sunflower
In my lifetime
the flowers shone
my beautiful yellow sunflower
I don't want to put anyone to suffer in this world
The world is a bad place for a human being of God to live
Many parents who do not need money are paid for their children to study
The life
their
is money riches
Eu vejo a estrela
queima a lua
Eu ouvi aqui
o cântico dos pássaros selvagens de Deus
Acredito
No canto dos pássaros selvagens de Deus
No Brasil
as flores brilhavam
meu lindo girassol amarelo
Isto é
as flores brilhavam
meu lindo girassol amarelo
Na minha vida
as flores brilhavam
meu lindo girassol amarelo
Eu não quero colocar ninguém para sofrer neste mundo
O mundo é um lugar ruim para um ser humano de Deus viver
Muitos pais que não precisam de dinheiro são pagos para que seus filhos estudem
A vida
deles
é riqueza em dinheiro
I see the star
burn the moon
I've listened here
the song of the wild birds of God
I believe
In the song of the wild birds of God
In Brazil
the flowers shone
my beautiful yellow sunflower
This is
the flowers shone
my beautiful yellow sunflower
In my lifetime
the flowers shone
my beautiful yellow sunflower
I don't want to put anyone to suffer in this world
The world is a bad place for a human being of God to live
Many parents who do not need money are paid for their children to study
The life
their
is money riches
I see the star
burn the moon
I've listened here
the song of the wild birds of God
I believe
In the song of the wild birds of God
In Brazil
the flowers shone
my beautiful yellow sunflower
This is
the flowers shone
my beautiful yellow sunflower
In my lifetime
the flowers shone
my beautiful yellow sunflower
I don't want to put anyone to suffer in this world
The world is a bad place for a human being of God to live
Many parents who do not need money are paid for their children to study
The life
their
is money riches
Eu vejo a estrela
queima a lua
Eu ouvi aqui
o cântico dos pássaros selvagens de Deus
Acredito
No canto dos pássaros selvagens de Deus
No Brasil
as flores brilhavam
meu lindo girassol amarelo
Isto é
as flores brilhavam
meu lindo girassol amarelo
Na minha vida
as flores brilhavam
meu lindo girassol amarelo
Eu não quero colocar ninguém para sofrer neste mundo
O mundo é um lugar ruim para um ser humano de Deus viver
Muitos pais que não precisam de dinheiro são pagos para que seus filhos estudem
A vida
deles
é riqueza em dinheiro
I see the star
burn the moon
I've listened here
the song of the wild birds of God
I believe
In the song of the wild birds of God
In Brazil
the flowers shone
my beautiful yellow sunflower
This is
the flowers shone
my beautiful yellow sunflower
In my lifetime
the flowers shone
my beautiful yellow sunflower
I don't want to put anyone to suffer in this world
The world is a bad place for a human being of God to live
Many parents who do not need money are paid for their children to study
The life
their
is money riches
I see the star
burn the moon
I've listened here
the song of the wild birds of God
I believe
In the song of the wild birds of God
In Brazil
the flowers shone
my beautiful yellow sunflower
This is
the flowers shone
my beautiful yellow sunflower
In my lifetime
the flowers shone
my beautiful yellow sunflower
I don't want to put anyone to suffer in this world
The world is a bad place for a human being of God to live
Many parents who do not need money are paid for their children to study
The life
their
is money riches
Eu vejo a estrela
queima a lua
Eu ouvi aqui
o cântico dos pássaros selvagens de Deus
Acredito
No canto dos pássaros selvagens de Deus
No Brasil
as flores brilhavam
meu lindo girassol amarelo
Isto é
as flores brilhavam
meu lindo girassol amarelo
Na minha vida
as flores brilhavam
meu lindo girassol amarelo
Eu não quero colocar ninguém para sofrer neste mundo
O mundo é um lugar ruim para um ser humano de Deus viver
Muitos pais que não precisam de dinheiro são pagos para que seus filhos estudem
A vida
deles
é riqueza em dinheiro
"
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