Cada Coisa Em Seu Lugar

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All the things in the world
Are in their proper place
There are things of the earth
There are things of the sea
You can't bring the forest
And put it in the living room
And the last remaining animal
Take it for the child to play with

The rose is much prettier on the rosebush
The mink dies for being a beautiful animal
Why does man have to burn the wood?
Nonsense attracts nonsense and harms us so much
What lasted a hundred years ends in seconds
In fire, smoke, ashes on the ground
Why is it that all the beauty of the world
That adorns our eyes dies in our hands?

There's one more thing
That I won't fail to mention
A child's place is not in the middle of the street
They have the right to a home