For you Maria
From Bragança to Lisbon
It's 9 hours away
I wish I had a plane
I'll go there more often
I gave cable of tolerance
I blew up three radars
Just to have you closer
Just so you could give in
And I'm leaving now
And I'm running
And I'm leaving
And I'm running
It won't be long
And I'm running to you
I came from Lisbon again
On an unlucky train
br/>I didn't even have a machine yet
And I was already late
I found myself clinging
To the smallest doorman
And you were definitely waiting
Winging around in the hay
And I'm leaving now
And I'm running
And I'm leaving
And I'm running
It won't be long
And I'm running to 'ra ti
Whether it's night or day
I always remember it
The color of your joy
The smell of your braid
From Braganç to Lisbon
It's 9 hours away
I wish I had a plane
I'll go there more often
And I'm leaving now
And I'm running
br/>And it doesn't take long
And I'm running
And I'm leaving
And I'm running to you

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