It's sweet to die on the sea (E Doce Morrer No Mar)

It's sweet to die on the sea

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It is sweet to die on the sea

To die on the green of its waves

Last night his sailboat left and went away...

Didn't come back early in the morning

The siren carried the charming sailor away

It is sweet to die on the sea

To die on the green of its waves, my dear

He's gone to the sea, to drown himself

Made his rest in the confort of Iemanjá's arms once more

It is sweet to die on the sea

To die on the green of its waves

It is sweet to die on the sea

To die on the green of its waves

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