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Toquinho
Rule Three
So many you did that she got tired
Because you, boy
Abused rule three
Where less is worth more
The first time she cried
But decided to stay
It's that the happy moments
Had left roots in her suffering
Then she lost hope
Because forgiveness also gets tired of forgiving
There's always the day when the house falls
So go enjoy your desert, go.
But leave the lamp on
If someday sadness wants to come in
And a drink nearby
Because you may be sure you will cry
