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Mister, You looked

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You, bordered you of the beach, you didn't look for nor wise persons nor rich.
You only want me to follow you.
Mister, You looked at me in the eyes, to smile, you pronounced my name, there in the
beach, I released my ship, close to You, I will look for another sea.
You, know albeit in my ship, I don't have nor gold and nor swords,
only nets and my work. Refrain
You, my hands request, my fatigue that the others rest, love that
you long for, to follow you loving. Refrain
You, fisherman of other lakes, eternal Ância of souls that they wait,
Kind friend that you call like this me

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