After the time of admiration
where respect in every look
limaba the touch of life
as an ointment of ointment.
And dry the jar, dry the mood
for each kiss, a slap
you do not love me anymore
there is no counterweight to this balance ...
On the other side of goodness
the iron is forged q your demon
has been nailing my moral
Like the bitter grapefruit
the hangover of alcohol
ace? your song sounds to me.
And even if the clubs feel fatal
If they do not spank me, I will not wake
this romance of sand and lime
it is a punishment of fate
And blow by blow I learn to shut up
that by the mouth mess things up
I have no eggs to march
Like the bitter grapefruit
the hangover of alcohol
ace? your song sounds to me
On this night I want to play
with your virtues and my faults
make candy tripe
and heart of my pain.
Let's see if I learn to do brown
color of life and meeting point
of hope a mission
And the grapefruit bitter
the hangover of alcohol
the chorus this song ...
Only among all we can make this a better place :)