Bilingüe

A song that doesn't mean anything
You don't speak Portuguese anyway
A bunch of improvised words
Sung

It's a song of half-words
Anyway, you don't speak French
So I improvise a bit, I patch up
Patch up

It's you, my heart
That I love, my beloved
I wanted to tell you
But you won't understand anything

Words fail me
So I give
My tongue to the cat so it
Purrs

Blah blah
Laia, badidauê
I try to impress you
Wanted to communicate

But since I don't know your strange language, my dear
Gestures will serve to speak to you
We use language to kiss

Blah blah
Laia, badidauê
I'm on the verge of liking
I think I'm going to give in

My name is not Jane
You forgive me
You Tarzan and me
... Simone?!

Blah blah
Laia, badidauê
But I don't understand you
I don't understand you

But without knowing a single word
Of your funny foreign language
We just have to talk with our hands
Our tongues will serve other purposes