A RUA DO MEU MUNDO!

                                          Resta-me
                                          A esperança,
                                          Que as estrelas
                                          Voltem a brilhar
                                          No  céu
                                          Da minha vida,
                                          Onde a Lua
                                          Não tem luar,
                                          O Sol
                                          Deixou de dançar
                                          E o milagre
                                          Não vai aparecer,
                                          Mas resta
                                          A vaga esperança
                                          Que amanhã
                                          Ao amanhecer,
                                          O mundo
                                          Dê meia volta
                                          Para voltar a morar,
                                          No meio
                                          Da minha rua!