This is where I was born and live.
This is what I call Home, this is Portuguese singing the sounds that moves me to tears.
Nothing like home.
I would like to send you the perfumes, the flowers, the colors of my sky.
I would like to send you the perfumes, the flowers, the colors of my sky.
I have hugs, Brazilian ones..for you.
If you are willing to come..I will do my best
to make you feel home here.
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