Flores vão lhe trazer sorrisos e tons, e cores, a nova estação
As torres o bom abrigo, a fortaleza, a distância do inimigo, bela visão
A calma sua maior virtude para evitar da vida toda confusão
Dinheiro pode lhe dar prestigio, beleza, benz e o cardápio da rica refeição
O estudo, seu nobre amigo abrindo portas e a atitude sua projeção
A sorte soa bem aos ouvidos mas meu caro, não conte com ela não
O Amor o seu maior castigo,
não vem da grana, não vem do vício,
O Amor não se clona,
nem alterando o genoma.
O Amor o seu maior castigo,
não vem da grana não vem do vício,
O amor é o bigbang
For Hard Days
Some days I wake up early
Put the jeans and my white T-shirt
Wash the face with water
Light the fire
Hot fire
Like the desire
getting my jacket...while
While wait burning the flames
Preparing the taste quite long
Quite sweet and very strong
Black Coffe
Hot Coffee
Nice Coffee
That keeps me awake
Is still dark when I put the boots
Stepping firm to an uncertain fate
The heart beats and really beats hard
Like shots of cannons war
Go down the bike and back to the room
Taking out the white sheet undressing your body
Passing the finger's back touching your asleep face
and take the helmet that will makes me higher
Kiss your face
Pretty face
Beautyfull face
And go away
Until, any day
Put the jeans and my white T-shirt
Wash the face with water
Light the fire
Hot fire
Like the desire
getting my jacket...while
While wait burning the flames
Preparing the taste quite long
Quite sweet and very strong
Black Coffe
Hot Coffee
Nice Coffee
That keeps me awake
Is still dark when I put the boots
Stepping firm to an uncertain fate
The heart beats and really beats hard
Like shots of cannons war
Go down the bike and back to the room
Taking out the white sheet undressing your body
Passing the finger's back touching your asleep face
and take the helmet that will makes me higher
Kiss your face
Pretty face
Beautyfull face
And go away
Until, any day
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