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To Drummond And now, Carlos? I had friends, I had family, I had peace and love. I just didn't have time to remember all. And now, Carlos? I was son, I was grandson, I was husband and father. I just wasn't boy, boy to live unhappy. And now, Carlos? I learnt to speak, I learnt to rhyme, I learnt to grow up and see the world change. I just didn't learn to live as everybody expected to see. And now, Carlos? I was born in Bahia, I was born in Brazil, I was born in America and in the world. I just wasn't born in the universe (and this has no meaning). And now, Carlos? I'm old, I'm grizzled, I'm useless and I'm a poet. I'm just not a child, because I disobeyed the heart.
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Jun 14, 2014
Jun 14, 2014 at 12:58 PM UTC
Never Grow Up
To Drummond And now, Carlos? I had friends, I had family, I had peace and love. I just didn't have time to remember all. And now, Carlos? I was son, I was grandson, I was husband and father. I just wasn't boy, boy to live unhappy. And now, Carlos? I learnt to speak, I learnt to rhyme, I learnt to grow up and see the world change. I just didn't learn to live as everybody expected to see. And now, Carlos? I was born in Bahia, I was born in Brazil, I was born in America and in the world. I just wasn't born in the universe (and this has no meaning). And now, Carlos? I'm old, I'm grizzled, I'm useless and I'm a poet. I'm just not a child, because I disobeyed the heart.
jonasgoncalves
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Jun 14, 2014
Jun 14, 2014 at 12:58 PM UTC
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