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I want the most beautiful song where the great poet tells me
That you didn't die, you didn't die
You who brightened our lives
On Sunday mornings and the races
That you won, you won
I've never seen my people suffer so much
You, my hero, were the pride of my country
And now what are we going to do
Without you on the tracks to cheer
If everything will always remind you
Because warriors are warriors, we can't forget you
I want the most beautiful song where the great poet tells me
That you didn't die, you didn't die
You who brightened our lives
On Sunday mornings and the races
That you won, you won
I've never seen my people suffer so much
You, my hero, were the pride of my country
I know that now we will cheer for other Brazilians, believe me
But they will always remember you
Because warriors are warriors, we can't forget you
Friendship is something to keep... and you didn't die