I get up at ten,
yesterday transnochã © ...
I walk and me mel
That illuminates my sorrows
That they go somewhere else without me.
No, no, no, no...
Pleasant feeling of not having control
And let a moment lose intensity
And what I imagine is now what is
There is nothing more, everything is going well.
I return home at three
And dream that I go
in search again
of arms that squeeze well. />I look to the side and you are already here
No, no, no, no...
I am lucky to have you here
I am lucky to have you here
Oh, oh, oh, ooooh
It goes well, it goes, it goes, it goes,
So it goes, it goes, it goes, it goes