| Everybody knows that our cities
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| Were built to be destroyed
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| Everybody knows that our cities
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| Were built to be destroyed
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| You get annoyed, you buy a flat
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| You hide behind your mat
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| But I know she was born
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| To do everything wrong with all of that
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| But I know she was born
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| To do everything wrong with all of that
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| Maria Bethânia, please send me a letter
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| I wish to know things are getting better
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| Better, better, better, better, Bethânia
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| Please send me a letter
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| I wish to know things are getting better
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| She has given her soul to the devil
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| But the devil gave his soul to god
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| She has given her soul to the devil
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| But the devil gave his soul to god
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| Before the flood, after the blood
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| Before you can see
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| She has given her soul to the devil
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| And bought her flat by the sea
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| She has given her soul to the devil
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| And bought her flat by the sea
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| Maria Bethânia, please send me a letter
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| I wish to know things are getting better
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| Better, better, better, better, Bethânia
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| Please send me a letter
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| I wish to know things are getting better
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| Everybody knows that it’s so hard
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| To dig and get to the root
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| Everybody knows that it’s so hard
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| To dig and get to the root
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| You eat the fruit, you go ahead
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| You wake up on your bed
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| But I love her face
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| 'Cause it has nothing to do with all I said
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| But I love her face
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| 'Cause it has nothing to do with all I said
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| Maria Bethânia, please send me a letter
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| I wish to know things are getting better
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| Better, better, better, better, better
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| Better, better, better, better, better, Bethânia
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| Please send me a letter
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| Please send me a letter |