Zeca Baleiro flor da pele vapor barato

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Oh, yes, I'm so tired
But not to say
That I don't believe in you anymore
With my red pants
My general
Full of rings
I'm going down all the streets
And I'm going to take that old ship
I don't need a lot of money
Thanks to God
And I don't care, honey
My honey baby
Baby, honey baby
Oh, my honey baby
Baby, honey baby
Oh , yes, I'm so tired
But not to say
That I'm leaving
Maybe I'll come back
One day I'll come back
But I I want to forget her, I need to
Oh, my big one
Ah, my little one
Oh, my big obsession
Oh, my honey baby
Baby, honey baby
Oh, my honey baby
Honey baby, honey baby, ah
I'm so close to my heart
That any soap opera kiss makes me cry
I'm I'm so close to my skin
That your look at the flower in the window makes me die
I'm so close to my heart
That my desire is confused with the desire not to be ( baby)
I'm so on edge
That my skin has the fire of doomsday (honey baby)
A boat without a port without direction without a sail horse without a saddle
An animal on the loose, a dog without an owner, a boy, a bandit
Sometimes I protect myself from suicide
Baby, honey baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
Oh, my honey baby
Honey baby, honey baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
I'm so on edge
That any soap opera kiss makes me cry
br/>I'm so in my skin
That your look at the flower in the window makes me die
I'm so in my skin
That my desire is confused with the desire not to It will be
I'm so on edge
That my skin has the fire of doomsday
Baby, honey baby
Honey baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
Oh, my honey baby
Honey baby, honey baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
I'm so on top of my skin
That any kiss from soap opera makes me cry
I'm so close to my heart
That your look at the flower in the window makes me die
I'm so close to my heart
That my desire is confused with the desire not to be
I'm so close to my skin
That my skin has the fire of doomsday

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