Roberto Carlos las curvas de santos

If you want to know who I am
I can tell you
Get in my car on Estrada de Santos
And you will know me
You will think that I
NO I don't even like myself
And at my age
Only speed moves with me
I only walk alone and on my path
Time is getting shorter and shorter
br/>I need help, please help me
I live very alone
If I come across a curve
I remember my world
I step deeper, I correct myself in a second
br/>I can't stop
I prefer the curves of Estrada de Santos
Where I try to forget
A love I had and saw in the mirror
In the distance if lose
But if the love I lost
I find it again, oh
The curves end and on the Estrada de Santos
I will no longer pass
No , I won't pass again, oh
I prefer the curves of Estrada de Santos
Where I try to forget
A love I had and saw in the mirror
In the distance get lost
But if the love I lost
I find it again, oh, oh
The curves end and on the Estrada de Santos
I will no longer pass
No, no, no, no, no, no
On Estrada de Santos the curves end
And I won't pass again
No, no, no,
Oh, on Estrada de Santos the curves end