Cinderela
Carlos Paião
Cinderella
They are two kids living hopes, knowing how to smile.
She has blonde hair, he has treasures to share.
In another game they pass by the edge without speaking.
Some shy looks and they are boyfriend and girlfriend without anyone thinking.
They went together the other day, as if by magic, on the bus, standing.
He timidly said to her: 'my name is Peter, what's yours?'
She blushed a little and answered softly: 'I'm Cinderella'.
When the night enveloped him, he fell asleep and dreamt of her...
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So,
Beat, beat heart
Crazy, crazy with illusion
Age doesn't matter like this.
Grow,
There will be time to learn,
It will be useful to live
Your first love.
Cinderella from the stories reviving memories, leaving mystery
Already made him walk on the moon, in the middle of the street and in serious rain.
When she saw him there, soaked and cold, she almost hugged him.
With his face wet, no one noticed, he even cried...
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And now, in the playground, they take their walks, make many plans.
And they share their snack, like a gift given on birthdays.
And in one of those good moments, there were feelings speaking for themselves.
He took her hand: 'you know Cinderella, I like you...'
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