Where is it, that natural and different way
To love me with the nails and the teeth
Leading the truth
Where are they, those hands that touch my hips
I get tidal waves in my veins
Those kisses in a tailspin, where they are
There was no need to look for the occasion
NEITHER the place to hear you, with a voice so hoarse
I wish you now
Opening the doors to love
Following instinct, it was enough
With very few things, our life was beautiful
And the sun did not stop shining
Opening the doors to love
Making way of the hand
Rose-colored, we write the story
And you want to put an end
You do not see it, that your air is the air that I breathe
That I turn off when you're not with me
And jealousy tortures me without
Speak to me, hey, never tell me once and for all
You have already tired of me and I am in abundance
If there is another, I want to know the truth
I will swallow my pride once again
I will forgive you everything, being from your mouth
I wish you now
Opening the ports to love
Following instinct was enough
With very few things, our life was beautiful
And the sun did not stop shining
Opening the doors to love
Making way of the hand
Rose-colored, we write the story
And you want to put an end
Opening the doors ....
Only among all we can make this a better place :)