I want the luck of a peaceful love
With the flavor of bitten fruit
Us in the beat, in the lull of the hammock
Quenching thirst in saliva
To be your bread o, to be your food
All the love there is in this life
And some change to guarantee it!
And to be an artist in our society
For hell and hell ©every day
For poetry that we don't even live
Transforming boredom into melody
To be your bread, to be your food
All the love there is in this life
And some anti-monotony poison
And if I find your hidden source
I will reach you in full, the honey and the wound
And the whole body, like a hurricane
Mouth, neck, hand and your mind, no
Be your bread, be your food
All the love there is in this life
And some medicine that gives me joy
To be your bread, to be your food
All the love there is in this life
And some anti-monotony poison

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