LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeMaria Bethânia
Everybody knows that our citieswere built to be destroyedYou get annoyed, you buy a flat,you hide behind the matBut I know she was born to doeverything wrong whith all of thatMaria Bethânia, please send me a letterI wish to know things are getting betterBetter, better, Beta, Beta, BethâniaPlease send me a letterI wish to know things are getting betterShe has given her soul to the devilbut the devil gave his soul to GodBefore the flood, after the blood,before you can seeShe has given her soul to the deviland bought a flat by the seaMaria Bethânia, please send me a letterI wish to know things are getting betterBetter, better, Beta, Beta, BethâniaPlease send me a letterI wish to know things are getting betterEverybody knows that it's so hard to dig and get to the rootYou eat the fruit, you go ahead, you wake up on your bedBut I love her face‘cause it has nothing to do with all I said
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