Sexta Da Fran
Sexta
Lá no Ame,
Fran reina
a semana,
cinco dias
de batalhas,
nas terras
da vida.
Na sexta,
o portão fecha,
o dever se engana,
em seus ombros,
o sábado anseia
por aparecer
Fran se liberta,
Veste a capa
da alegria,
aprecia seu pastel.
Fran,
Feliz Sexta, Sábado e Domingo
Sempre, mais e mais.
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