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Maria Bethânia
Last Wish
Our love that I don't forget
And that had its beginning
On a feast of Saint John
Die today without a rocket
No portrait, no ticket
No moonlight, no guitar
Next to you I shut up
I think everything, I say nothing
I'm afraid to cry
I never want your kiss again
But my last wish
You can't deny
If any friendly person
Ask you to tell him
If you want me or not
Say you adore me
That you mourn and cry
Our separation
And the people I hate
Always say that I'm no good
That my home is the bar
That I ruined your life
That I don't deserve the food
That you paid for me
