Natalício

25 de dezembro,
lembro-me bem,
manchete em todos os jornais:

Manhã de Natal

Ano em que Sartre partiu

Nenhum novo palhaço

O mundo perde a graça

Morre Chaplin,

o anti-herói do século XX.

"Rir da morte é morrer de rir?" Liberati

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James Brown

I Feel Good

Whooooau! I feel good, I knew that I would, now
I feel good, I knew that I would, now
So good, so good, I got you

Whoa! I feel nice, like sugar and spice
I feel nice, like sugar and spice
So nice, so nice, I got you

When I hold you in my arms
I know that I can't do no wrong
and when I hold you in my arms
My love can't do me no harm

and I feel nice, like sugar and spice
I feel nice, like sugar and spice
So nice, so nice, well I got you

Whoa! I feel good, I knew that I would, now
I feel good, I knew that I would
So good, so good, 'cause I got you
So good, so good, 'cause I got you
So good, so good, 'cause I got you

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