Camisa Listrada

You are beautiful all made up
Or with the striped shirt
From my wardrobe
That I no longer wear
You in my bed
Waking up in pajamas or ready to go out
To me it doesn't matter
I'm crazy about you at night or in the morning
So what if it's cliché, woman, I'm your fan

I love your hair, your gaze gives me chills, your mouth has a sweet honey
The sound of your voice calms me, love, and just thinking about us makes me act like a fool
There I go again saying I'm your fan, again

I want you every day, each day I want a little more
Increase the dose of you
I felt complete, sure that this good is only made by you
That's why I want to tell you
For this life together, love has no vaccine
So if it depends on me, it will be routine
You are beautiful when you get jealous, speak harshly
When you raise the volume, your voice tone rises
And that smile of yours, that perfume, addiction, fierce desire
I'm crazy about you at night or in the morning
So what if it's cliché, woman, I'm your fan