Raz?o do Meu Astral

N?o foi amor
Nem deixou de ser
Quem me dir? o nome dessa hist?ria?

Quem me dir?
Como foi pra voc?
Se tudo pra mim revive na mem?ria?

Se foi s? ilus?o
Meu cora??o n?o saber?

? triste ter que admitir
Que ainda te desejo aqui
E fecho os olhos pra sentir
O cheiro do seu cabelo em mim

Quem foi a raz?o do meu astral
Agora me mata, me faz mal
Mas veja que, pra mim
Morrer n?o ? o fim

O fim ? viver
Vendo voc? sem mim

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