The displays are displays
Lost kept dreams
In clear safes of glasses
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I think in her eyes
Behing those blues lenses
Those enchanted eyeglasses
She saw in a window display
Glasses I gave to her
In a very bright day
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The glasses are displays
Her blue eyes my dream
My dream of a lost love
Behind those blue lenses
Display of light, her eyes
Infinitely blue
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Vitrines São Vitrines, Caetano Veloso