Tempo

                                                              Penso no que faço
                                                      Espero o momento para fazer
                                                             Guardo o importante
                                                               Para poder rever

                                                                 Tempo tenho
                                                                Para tudo fazer
                                                             De manha de tarde
                                                                E ou anoitecer

                                                                Olho na janela
                                                  E os mais belos astros posso ver
                                                            A noite é uma criança
                                                        Que pra sempre irá viver