you're crying I think the
your mother arrives James Aquino
visual travel I went back in time
when I realized it was once mine
if I were to come back for us to come back if
proud I confess I was going to appeal I wanted
only one night with you again to
give you the love I never took away
not helping me tomorrow left it in my mouth
Dying of longing for our past
Now my gift so you Lu side
and when he gets home despair strikes
ok my bed still has its way 2
saudade Oi Deu medo de no trabalho gente
Subject to longing hurts my fear of never
if it wasn't too late for us to come back
your needle I confess and on foot there I
wanted only one I say transvestite
Take away the love I never gave you
It's four in the morning and I'm still on the street
kissing another mouth to forget his
and look at other ruffles that are not the
God seeking that his little mouth and
my dying to miss our ride
it's four in the morning I'm still on the street
kissing another mouth to forget his
life in other arms that cast the Gods
the great that the machine yours and mine
Dying to miss our tour
Hi miss so and was afraid of
Then he was afraid of never having his