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Ash Wednesday's March

Our carnival is over
No one hears songs being sung
No one passes by any more
Playing happily
And in all hearts*
Nostalgia and ashes
It is what is left
 
Along the roads what is seen
Are some people that are no longer seen
That do not even smile
Not even kiss or hug
And go out walking
Dancing and singing
Love songs
 
And, nevertheless, it is necessary to sing
More than ever it is necessary to sing
It is necessary to sing and to cheer the town
 
The sadness that we have
Some day is bound to be over
Everyone will smile
The hope is back
Due to the people who dance
As happy as it can be
Happy to be singing**
 
Because the blue things are many
And there are so great promises of light
So much love to be loved of which can't even know
 
If only I could live to see***
And to play other carnivals
With the beauty
Of the old carnivals
What wonderful marches
And the people sing along
Their chant of peace
Their chant of peace
 
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Marcha de Quarta-Feira de Cinzas

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Vinicius de Moraes: Κορυφαία 3
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