Titas nem cinco minutos guardados

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Your eyes want to take me
I just want you to take me
I hear the stars
Conspiring against me
I know that the plants watch over me
The garden ...
The lights want to blind me
I just want this light to blind me
Not five minutes stored inside each cigarette
There is no windshield to clean, not even windows in your car
My body doesn't want to rest
There is no umbrella (there is no umbrella)
Against love. ..
Your perfume wants to poison me
My mind spins like a fan
The flame of your lighter wants to set the city on fire
Your feet spin like those of standard bearer
It doesn't matter what color your blouse is
It doesn't matter what clothes you wear
It's hot or cold
It's always carnival in Brazil
I'm in the middle of the street
You're in the middle of everything
Your clock wants to speed up,
You want to speed up my steps
There's no dust lightning against what comes from below
It doesn't matter what color your blouse is
It doesn't matter what clothes you wear
Whether it's hot or cold
It's always carnival in Brazil

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