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Veloso Caetano
The Best of Caetano Veloso
Train of Colors
The fringe of the hillside
Orange color
Tea pink grass
The honey of these light eyes
br/>Oddly colored honey
The not-yet-quite-green gold of the mountains
The silver of the train
The moon and the star
Turquoise ring
All the atoms They dance
Morning
Glows mist
Pomegranate-colored child
Enter the wagon
The olive of the lead cloud
Staying
Behind the morning
br/>And the blue silk of the paper
Which wraps the apple
The houses so green and pink
Which pass by as they see us passing
On both sides of the window
And the one in a shade of blue
Almost non-existent blue that doesn't exist
Blue that is pure memory of somewhere
Your black hair
Explicit object
Brown lips
Or to be exact
Lips the color of Açaí
And here a train of colors
Wise projects
Play at the center
And the blue sky
Celestial celestial