Fiz minha casa
no teu cangote (I made my house in the back of your neck)
Nao ha neste
mundo o que me bote (There’s nothing in this world that will make me leave)
Pra sair daqui
(To leave from here)
Te pego sorrindo
num pensamento (I get you smiling in a thought)
Faz grace de
onde fiz meu achego, meu alento (Make grace where I get closer)
E nem ligo (And
without a call)
Como pode, no
silencio, tudo se explicar? (How can you, in silence, explain everything?)
Vagarosa, me
espreguico (Slowly I stretch)
E o que sinto, feito
bocejo, vai pegar (I feel that, yawning made, will get)
Fiz minha casa
no teu cangote (I made my house in the back of your neck)
Nao ha neste
mundo o que me bote (There’s nothing in this world that will make me leave)
Pra sair daqui
(To leave from here)
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