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Iván Greg

Meu BilhetinhoMy Little Note

Iván Greg · Meu Bilhetinho My Little Note (2024)

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Composer: Ivan Greg, Alice D´Angelo

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Full lyrics

Fiz um bilhete levinho

Num barquinho de papel

Enfeitado de estrela refletindo o azul do céu


Meu barquinho vai ligeiro porque quer te encontrar

Pra brincar na poça d’água depois que a chuva passar


Fiz um bilhete que voa nas asas de um avião

Que fiz dobrando o papel na palma da minha mão


Ele vai alto no céu e brinca livre no ar

Fazendo mil piruetas e pousa pra descansar


Fiz um bilhete secreto guardado a sete chaves

Num bloquinho de papel espalhado pelos ares


Se encontrar meu bilheteiro não deixe de me avisar

Nele tem um tesouro que eu quero te entregar


Fiz um bilhete que voa nas asas de um avião

Que fiz dobrando o papel na palma da minha mão


Ele vai alto no céu e brinca livre no ar

Fazendo mil piruetas e pousa pra descansar

Pra descansar

Translation

I made a light note

In a paper boat

Decorated with a star reflecting the blue of the sky


My little boat goes fast because it wants to find you

To play in the puddle after the rain passes


I made a note that flies on the wings of an airplane

That I made by folding the paper in the palm of my hand


It goes high in the sky and plays freely in the air

Doing a thousand pirouettes and lands to rest


I made a secret note kept under lock and key

In a small paper block scattered through the air


If you find my note-carrier, don't forget to let me know

In it there's a treasure I want to give you


I made a note that flies on the wings of an airplane

That I made by folding the paper in the palm of my hand


It goes high in the sky and plays freely in the air

Doing a thousand pirouettes and lands to rest

To rest

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