Dois Contra o Mundo
Queria te dar a mais bela flor
Mas não achei e cansei de procurar
Trouxe um skunk holandês e um belo licor
Melhor brisar do que virar rosa murcha
Queria te dar a mais bela flor
Mas não achei e cansei de procurar
Trouxe um skunk holandês e um belo licor
Melhor brisar do que virar rosa murcha
E no caminho até chegar na tua casa
Ouvindo nosso som, me peguei a lembrar
O quanto foi difícil nossa caminhada
Dois contra o mundo sem deixar o barco virar
Fé nas maluca que se diz, né? Pois é
Chavosa demais, na cama, sagaz, e nunca vulgar
Se eu tava na luta, ela tava comigo, mesmo a pé
Na guerra ou na paz, sempre nós por nós, goste quem gostar
Queria te dar a mais bela flor
Mas não achei e cansei de procurar
Trouxe um skunk holandês e um belo licor
Melhor brisar do que virar rosa murcha
Two Against the World
I wanted to give you the most beautiful flower
But I couldn't find it and got tired of looking
I brought a Dutch skunk and a nice liqueur
Better to get high than to turn into a withered rose
I wanted to give you the most beautiful flower
But I couldn't find it and got tired of looking
I brought a Dutch skunk and a nice liqueur
Better to get high than to turn into a withered rose
And on the way to your house
Listening to our sound, I found myself remembering
How difficult our journey was
Two against the world without letting the boat capsize
Faith in the crazy ones who say they are, right? That's it
Too cool, in bed, clever, and never vulgar
If I was in the fight, she was with me, even on foot
In war or in peace, always us for us, like it or not
I wanted to give you the most beautiful flower
But I couldn't find it and got tired of looking
I brought a Dutch skunk and a nice liqueur
Better to get high than to turn into a withered rose