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Come with
me to see the airplanes taking off,
Ripping
through the clouds,
Ripping the
sky.
Come with
me to the Harbor of Leixões to see the ships taking off,
Ripping the
sea.
Someday
I’ll win the lottery,
Or make
some magic,
But that I
die here
Woman, you
know how much I love you,
How much I
like you
And that I
die here
If I don’t
take you to America
Neither
take America to you.
Come with
me to see the automobiles in the avenue,
Ripping the
curves,
Burning
tires.
Someday
we’ll go see the rockets taking off,
Ripping
through the clouds,
Ripping the
sky…
Someday
I’ll win totobola,
Or grab the
gun,
But that I
die here
Woman, you
know how much I love you,
How much I
like you,
And that I
die here
If someday
I don’t take you to the moon,
Nor steal
the moon
Just for
you.
Someday
I’ll win totobola,
Or grab the
gun,
But that I
die here
Woman, you
know how much I love you,
How much I
like you,
And that I
die here
If someday
I don’t take you to America.
Or take
America to you.”
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