Rio
Rio that you walk
green fields and do not stop feeding.
Refreshing skins children and grandparents
that your dive inside and play.
Crossing hot days and bright sunshine
or rain, cold and humidity.
Beautiful full moon
to watch the sunrise then tells him he has to go to bed.
Who knows if I ever end up sad and forgotten
and the secarás you lonely wasteland.
Or if you will live happily ever
to find you and blow your water with a beautiful sea.
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