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esperança
03:25
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Até tarde, a labuta rendeu
Feliz amanheceu
Tarde noite ainda estava a matutar
Feliz amanheceu
E hoje tem mais, mas
Vai ser diferente
E hoje tem mais, mas
Vai ser diferente pra melhor.
E rezava, pro impossível acontecer
Feliz amanheceu
E a ausência dessa luz na escuridão
Feliz amanheceu
E hoje tem mais, mas
Vai ser diferente
E hoje tem mais, mas
Vai ser diferente pra melhor.
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2. |
brother, idea
01:53
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do you wonder
if we’ll ever truly learn to see
ourselves
in time
brother tells me there is something in me
that could free
myself
a shine
my dear brother, we all see your beauty
do you see
yourself
as divine?
do you wonder
if we’ll ever truly learn to see
ourselves
O tempo foi o lugar onde voce
Me encontrou pra me ensinar que o amor
E mais do que eu posso entender
Como a luz do teu olhar, ao perguntar
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3. |
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what do you do
when the girl who loves you
only seems to love you
when you’re walking away?
what do you do
when the man who left you
seems to only love you
when others look your way?
what do you do
when the friend who loves you,
sees you only when you
run out of things to say?
where do you go
in the world when you know
that light can only grow
when you’re loved every day?
where I learned to love
what I’ve known of love
what I’ve seen of love
what I dream of love:
fear has no real place
(only truth)
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4. |
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Siempre que te pregunto
Que cuándo, cómo y dónde
Tu siempre me respondes
Quizás, quizás, quizás
Y así pasan los días
Y yo desesperando
Y tu, tu contestando
Quizás, quizás, quizás
Tamil:
என்னலாமோ நான் பாத்தேன் படிச்சேன் பேசினேன்
உனக்காக தான் காத்தேன்
கத்திண்டே இருக்கேன்
ennalamo naan paathen, padichen, pesinen
Unakkaga thaan kaathen
Kaathinde irukken
Y así pasan los días
Y yo desesperando
Y tu, tu contestando
Quizás, quizás, quizás
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5. |
el juego
01:00
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El juego
no tiene
regla
ni fin la vida
te da las
piezas
pa que
Seas
feliz, y ya
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6. |
sister, idea
02:46
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“Hope” is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune without the words -
And never stops - at all -
And sweetest - in the Gale - is heard -
And sore must be the storm -
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm -
I’ve heard it in the chillest land -
And on the strangest Sea -
Yet - never - in Extremity,
It asked a crumb - of me.
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Munir Hossn, Ganavya Los Angeles, California
Born on November 24, 1981 in Mandaguari, Brazil, Munir Hossn is an award-winning producer, composer and multi-
instrumentalist.
ganavya is a transdisciplinary scholar, vocalist, word-craftswoman, jalatarangam artist, and double-bassist.
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