I want to hide under
that skirt of yours, to escape the world
I also intend to get buried
in the tangle of your hair
I need to transfuse your blood my heart, which is so lazy
Let me bring you in a hurry
To make my pleas in a cafuné
let me bring you in a hurry
To make my appeals in a cafuné
I want to be exorcised
by holy water, from that endless gaze
How good it is to be photographed
but through the retinas of your beautiful eyes
Leave me hypnotized
to put an end to this dysrhythmia once and for all
Come quickly, come and heal your guy
who got drunk from bohemia
Come quickly, come and heal
come and heal your black guy who arrived
who arrived drunk from Boh...
From Bohemia

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