RELEMBRANDO JOVEM GUARDA......IÊ..IÊ...IÊ....(01)

                                          
                                         
                                          Década de 60......


                                          Está no ar
                                          O programa:
                                         
                                          -OS BROTOS COMANDAM-                                           

                                         
                                           Vejam só que festa de arromba
                                           No outro dia eu fui parar
                                           Presentes no local,
                                           O rádio e a televisão
                                           Cinema  mil jornais
                                           Muita gente, confusão
                                           Quase não consigo
                                           Na entrada chegar
                                           Pois a multidão
                                           Estava de amargar
                            
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                                          She loves you, yeah yeh yeh
                                          She loves you, yeh yeh yeh
                                          She loves you, yeh yeh yeh yeh

                                          You thing you've lost your love
                                          Well I sow her yesterday-yi-yay
                                           It's you she's thinking of
                                           And she told me what to say-yi-yay
                                           She says she loves you and you know that
                                           Can't be bad
                                           Yes, she loves you and you know you should be glad
            
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                                           Nós somos jovens
                                           Jovens, jovens
                                           Somos o exército do surf
                                           Sempre a cantar
                                           (sempre a cantar)
                                           Vamos deslizar
                                           (vamos deslizar)
                                           E quem não souber
                                           (e quem não souber)
                                           Eu vou ensinar
                                           Vou dizer porque
                                           (vou dizer porque)
                                           Amo tanto o mar
                                           (amo tanto o mar)
                                           Balançando assim
                                           Você junto a mim
                                            Vivo a cantar

                                           Nós somos jovens
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                                          Pobre menina não tem ninguém
                                          Pobre menina não tem ninguém
                                          tão pobrezinha ela mora em um barracão

                                          a mim não interessa quem sejam seus pais
                                          porque pobre menina eu te quero demais

                                          vive mal vestida em seu bairro a vagar
                                          em toda sua vida só tem feito chorar
 
                                          como num conto de fadas nós vamos casar
                                          e então toda tristeza vai acabar

                                          vai acabar.....

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