Acústico Altamira #11 - Escorpiana
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Acoustic Altamira #11 - Scorpio
It makes me believe in myself
Even when I have no faith it's us against the end
The time that we have is golden
Come illuminate my path, my corner was so empty
Before us together I was alone, you lit the fuse
Stop fighting and come love, come love
Come share the pillow
With you far away it's suffering
It's just Tierry all day
Come in a fully equipped HB20
The back seat is all pressure, too fierce that gives more excitement
Oh, woe is me if you don't pay attention
Come, tonight I'll prepare that dish
Sauce and guaraná
Come, it's cold like Paraná
Tomorrow the hustle can't stop
The projects are moving slower
I'm hunting for fish, maned wolf
That's for us, you'll see
For those in the hustle, the Lord will give us, give us
Love, if you don't give me the condition my bed gets as cold as Pluto
Love, my hand needs your hand, longing is scorpion venom
Love, if you don't give me the condition my bed gets as cold as Pluto
Love, my hand needs your hand, longing is scorpion venom
Cold people are like revenge
My own mirror that brings back memories
Of who I was and am now
I know you must already know that I'm someone
Quite lost in my being
Always asking me why
But I don't give up so easily
To not sink into the shallow
I'll visit you in dreams
And if the sky were my draft
Love, I'd draw you in the stars
For a minute I'd forget the pain
This girl is attractive, her gaze hypnotizes
I was here thinking how beautiful you are
Everything we lived was very important
But I was here thinking about what we haven't lived yet
Easily caught my attention, I like foreplay
But what's the focus of the issue
You really like mischief and a trip
Stop the drama, lie in bed
Say you love me, light that joint
In Copacabana, a life of luxury
But nothing makes sense without you here, my lady
But nothing makes sense without you here, my lady
But nothing makes sense without you, Scorpio
I want us both
Why procrastinate and leave it for later? (don't leave it for later)
That way our mood cools down
Come quickly be with me
I'll be on top
Call me your girl
My Scorpio side wants much more than your heart
No confusion
Just me and you, both together on a mattress
Say what you want to feel
Say what I want to hear
Hypnotize, dominate me, fascinate me
Today I'm in the mood easily
Call me, deceive me, take me to your bed
I confess I got involved more than I should
But I confess what I felt you would never understand
Soul connection, body and mind, you know?
I never want this to end
Baby, understand that I just want your good (just want your good)
Scorpio, your poison sickened my heart
I miss love without confusion
I never thought I'd give in and in this melody there are notes of you
For you to see how you caught me from night to day
Who would say?
Ah, I confess I fell in love
I got tired of looking at you and seeing you dressed
Let's meet, let me take care of your mouth
Your gaze makes me imagine certain things that are better left unsaid
Scorpio, let me lie in your bed just to see the sun rise again
And after midnight let's see another moonlight
Travel in that mouth
I don't even know where this tune comes from
Only you make me feel good
What a bandit life
Your gaze doesn't deceive me, your gaze doesn't deceive me
What's wrong with me liking you?
I don't know
There's nothing saintly about it, a vibe that burns
It was in this chat that the ex already flowed
The past cries and destiny translated that
Love, if you don't give me the condition my bed gets as cold as Pluto
Love, my hand needs your hand, longing is scorpion venom
Nothing makes sense without having you here with me
Take in thought everything we lived together
Today it's not easy to accept your absence
But you're my high tide in the crowd
I don't know what's happening, the heart never forgets you
I don't know what's happening, the heart never forgets you
Look into my eyes and understand the truth
Dilated pupils, a synonym for longing (pay, pay, pay, pay)
Dilated pupils, a synonym for longing
Love, if you don't give me the condition my bed gets as cold as Pluto
Love, my hand needs your hand, longing is scorpion venom
What love, if you don't give me the condition my bed gets as cold as Pluto
Love, my hand needs your hand, longing is scorpion venom