Soft911 Come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorry, You don't know how lovely you are, Tell me your secrets and ask me your questions Oh, let's go back to the start...Qualquer tarde de verão, tô aqui.
JobimDaFavela Slip inside the eye of your mind Don't you know you might find A better place to play You said that you'd never been But all the things that you've seen Will slowly fade away So I start a revolution from my bed 'Cos you said the brains I had went to my h
Soft911 Come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorry, You don't know how lovely you are, Tell me your secrets and ask me your questions Oh, let's go back to the start...Qualquer tarde de verão, tô aqui.