E o amor E o calor A cor da vida E o verao Meu coracao E a cidade Rio Tempo de estio Eu quero Suas meninas Rio Tempo de estio Eu quero Suas meninas
Vertaling: Caetano Veloso. Tijd Summertime.
Felicidade E o amor E o calor A cor da vida E o verao Meu coracao E a cidade Rio Tempo de estio Eu quero Suas meninas Rio Tempo de estio Eu quero Suas
Okay, Coconut man, Moon Heads and Pea You ready Seems like everybody's got a price, I wonder how they sleep at night. When the sale comes first, And
Oh, her eyes, her eyes make the stars look like they're not shinin' Her hair, her hair falls perfectly without her tryin' She's so beautiful And I tell
I can hear the cars out on the street As I lie awake and watch you while you sleep It seems that it was only yesterday When you took my hand and carried
I stare at my reflection in the mirror Why am I doing this to myself? Losing my mind on a tiny error I nearly left the real me on the shelf No, no, no
Stomp, stomp, I've arrived Drop the beat, nasty face, why ya lookin' at me? Flyin', flyin', flyin', flyin' through the sky In my spaceship, I'm an alien
Hey, oh, High heels on, Hair did, Can't no other woman rock a dress like this, Body bangs, glitter thangs, She the only reason for the song I sing, And
Oh, her eyes, her eyes, make the stars look like they're not shining Her hair, her hair, falls perfectly without her trying She's so beautiful and I tell
you were my everything you were my everything the reason why i hoped and dreamed you and i are a story untold and now your gone and my hearts turned cold
Saw her at Go kissing girls, what a shock I said you must be an artist She muttered her reply, I was judging her friend As the DJ played a dead jam No
Cato, play with my head I won't know the difference If we're living in the novelist Or statistician Cato, mess with my concepts My inner vision Like
Those with the golden axe have tried to tell me What they say That the bird in my chest was dead But that's never, never, never She ain't my thug no
I got dolls with silk and sashes then I tore Out their eyelashes Mom would wonder if I was evil when I'd Covet my brother's Kenievel Christmas time is
Nihilists with good imaginations I am satisfied hiding in our friend's apartment Only leaving once a day to buy some groceries Daylight, I'm so absent
How you wanna tag my style I am so superior How you wanna hate a thing When you are so inferior How you wanna mess How you wanna mess my spotless interior
I'm in a crisis, I need help Come on mood shift, shift back to good again Come on mood shift, shift back to good again Come on be a friend Nina Twin