Magamalabares

Magic lanterns
Maran water
In the little boat oxaiê

Who was here
Saw a paper boat
Anchor in the mystery

Musical notes
Among soap bubbles
That came from our serenades

Flowers we offer
And that never died
In vases and jars they tan
The angels from where they come
Your life
Welcome
The trail
Books are not sincere
Who has God as an empire
In the world is not alone
Hearing little bells