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Morning Is Not Mine

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Manhã É Ka Mi

E fla-m "amor, bebé", é munti nómi
Sô k'é difísil el akridita óra mata fómi
Odju na odju y nos menti sa na sintonia
Karni ta pidi movimentu sô di zonbaria
E fla-m pamô ki N ka ta kanta pa kel ki N ten sedi
N fla-l ma N ka ta pode kanta pa kel ki N ta perde
Ami é un vagabundu y kel-la N ka pode sede
N ten ki luta kóntra vísiu pa manhan N ka debe
Má, baby, ami é diferenti, han
Djobe-l na kara ku gana di tra-l nha frénti
Mas vísiu inda sa pendenti
N ten ki falá más un poku pa N ka perde un pasienti
Ei, baby djobe-m déntu kara, ami é dodu, abo é dodu nton pakê sa minti?
Riba kama ka ten kalma, karni ki sa pidi nton pakê mexe ku alma?
Han, ka nu iginora kunpanheru, ami N ta mata un kópu y bo ta kurti sende un iskeru
Rialidadi diferenti, má déntu di momentu klima ten ki fika kenti

E fla-m m'e krê sta ku mi, má mi é un gaju fasténtu
Palavras bunitu ka pode mexe-m ku nha déntu
Baby, diskulpa-m, ami é si
Baby, diskulpa-m, manhan é ka mi

Manhan é ka mi ki ta sta li
Nton ka bu da-m stilu ma nos é un sô
E fla-m m'e ta kurti di nha stilu, róstu di mininu ku atitudi di bandidu
Ku gana faze-m pensamentu reia, má é sô un kabésa pexi ku un korpu di sereia
Ta djobe-l déntu róstu ma sa lonji, ta tenta intimida-m sima ki 'a dura ki nu konxe
E mata-m sô ku se postura, kantu e abri bóka N pensa lógu na kustura-l
Ta falá munti babozera, dipôs ki dja bu goza rapendimentu ta peza
Ma nha vontadi é sô di roda, roda pa nunka más ka soma
Ma nha vontadi é sô di roda, roda pa nunka más ka soma
Ma nha vontadi é sô di roda, nha primeru bês y otu dia N ka ta soma
Blokiadu sima un prézu, e interoga-m p'e odja s'e ta panha éru
Mas sistéma koronpidu, na tudu ki rasponde ninhun ka foi sinseru
Ta pensa mô ki N para li, konsiénsia pô-m kadiadu mô si N géra ku Bruce Lee

E fla-m m'e krê sta ku mi, má mi é un gaju fasténtu
Palavras bunitu ka pode mexe-m ku nha déntu
Baby, diskulpa-m, ami é si
Baby, diskulpa-m, manhan é ka mi

Morning Is Not Mine

He says 'love, baby,' it's very normal
So it's hard to accept the hour that kills hunger
Eye to eye and our minds are in tune
The flesh asks for movement just to joke around
He tells me to sing for the one I desire
I say I can't sing for the one I lose
I'm a wanderer and that can't change
I have to fight against the vision so tomorrow I won't owe
But, baby, I'm different, huh
Look him in the face with a winning smile
But the vision is still pending
I have to speak a little more so I don't lose patience
Hey, baby look into my eyes, I'm crazy, are you crazy too that's why you lie?
On the bed there's no calm, the flesh that asks why move the soul?
Huh, we can't ignore each other, I kill a cup and you enjoy hearing a scream
Different reality, but in the heat of the moment we have to stay calm

He says he wants to be with me, but I'm a stubborn guy
Beautiful words can't touch my soul
Baby, forgive me, I'm like this
Baby, forgive me, morning is not mine

Morning is not mine to be here
So don't give me style as we're alone
He says he likes my style, a boy's face with a bandit attitude
Wanting to make me laugh, but it's just a fish head with a mermaid body
Looking into the face but it's far, trying to intimidate me like we don't know each other
He kills me with his posture, when he opens his mouth I think right away
He talks a lot of nonsense, after you enjoy regret weighs
But my will is just to spin, spin so I never add up
But my will is just to spin, spin so I never add up
But my will is just to spin, the first time and another day I won't add up
Blocked like a prize, he interrogates me to see if he catches the thief
But the corrupt system, in everything that answers none was sincere
He thinks I'll stop here, conscience puts me in chains as if I fight like Bruce Lee

He says he wants to be with me, but I'm a stubborn guy
Beautiful words can't touch my soul
Baby, forgive me, I'm like this
Baby, forgive me, morning is not mine

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