…well, but you were more fun, when I stayed in Finland, and you had only change to play, and have fun. I havent ever seen such a logo decidions. Money concures rationaly and coldens the feelings. We dont love like in Brazil with motiones, we are in Madrid, which is city real stabil?…

…. Maybe you are good in bed, so I just want to get real wet, forget all the sorrows, wear the dress, you have borrowed me. I have just become old, my love is not sold, you can maybe heat me, but you never can beat me, I…

…between the good things, you never change your things, you have the same group of people, they take the distance with anger,. thats what you need. You all want to stay around, living like this like countryside, you all…

…only moment I used to experience true love That love remains infinite As I'll never be the man my father is How can you "just be yourself" When you don't know who you are? Stop saying "I know how you feel" How could…

…not the foreigners of love, anymore, I dont want the time of my own, at all, you desire of love, I can give it to you, pour you some wine, take s drink. Obviously, you never get bored, to your own life, you are shy…

…called love For you Disarm me with your loneliness Just like always before Deceive me out of my emptiness Telling me how you love me with all your heart No more Tell me how much you miss my warmth Tell me how my kiss can change your world Tell me how much it hurts to be alone Lie to me that you love me with all your heart No more…

…to explore the world or have fun. You can see it from my eyes, i have been hurt before. But not like this, its so much more. I hafve seen you more than a once, I never have talked to you or layed at your arms. There is…

…days Yours was the hardest one to face Though I've never been a saint, I still love you everyday Just not the lover kind of way I know it's somewhere in me down This won't be easy on you now You could cry and you could…

…Come and share this painting with me Unveiling of me, the magician that never failed This deep sigh coiled around my chest Intoxicated by a major chord I wonder Do I love you or the thought of you? Slow, love, slow…