Nossa Guerra Santa

This love of ours is madness
Full of passion
A storm in the heart
That's why jealousy arises
Over any lipstick or perfume
But I don't fall behind either
You want me, I want you more
And I don't want to lose you

This love of ours is an adventure
Full of illusion
It started without direction
We talk about staying
Then we start to fight
And our goodbye doesn't last more than a see you soon

Who leaves slamming the door always wants to come back
Who argues for no reason doesn't want to separate
I know it's complicated for us to understand each other
But it's our way, what am I going to do?
Who has passion in their body has no one else
That sweet love is made for your own good
Deep down, our fights only excite us more
Our war is holy, it always ends in peace

This love of ours is a folly
It has always been like this
A passion that has no end
But one plus one is not three
We have our own rules
It's about relaxing, letting it flow, and enjoying