All Star
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All Star
Strange it would be if I didn't fall in love with you
The salt would come sweet to the new lips
Columbus sought the Indies, but the land I sight in you
The sound I hear are the slang of your vocabulary
Strange is to like your blue All Star so much
Strange is to think about the neighborhood of Laranjeiras
Satisfied, it smiles when I arrive there
And I enter the elevator
I press the 12, which is your floor
I can't wait to meet you
And continue that conversation
That we didn't finish yesterday
It's for today
Strange, but I already feel like an old friend of yours
Your blue All Star matches my high black one
If man has already stepped on the Moon
Why don't I have your address yet?
The tone I sing my songs, for your voice
Seems exact
Strange is to like your blue All Star so much
Strange is to think about the neighborhood of Laranjeiras
Satisfied, it smiles when I arrive there
And I enter the elevator
I press 12, which is your floor
I can't wait to meet you
And continue that conversation
That we didn't finish yesterday
It stayed for Laranjeiras
Satisfied, it smiles when I arrive there
And I enter the elevator
I press the 12, which is your floor
I can't wait to meet you
And continue that conversation
That we didn't finish yesterday
It's for today
Today