Every time I wake up that
I count the hours

I wait all day just to see you
I enter in a world that is not real
I found love in words, just to see you

The meaning of the weaker sex
Does not apply to you
A woman who inspires everything
And a art that at you

Que és tu ser
Sabrocita
Que sabor mais excitante
De tu cuerpo

Nuestros secretos de la brocita
Que guardo en mi corazón
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Composição: H.b.botelho