Malú

In London, I met her one early morning, at a bar table
A subtle smile, confident, I saw in her face a noble sparkle in her eyes
And surprised, happy I was when she invited me to sit by her side oh, ooh
After a glass of wine, she invited me to dance
I asked what she does and her name, she looked away
She didn't want to tell me

I asked for the check and left, on the avenue I heard: Wait for me, I'm coming too
In the hustle of the urban night, without trauma and without drama, she told her story
In silence in the car we stayed, when her hands touched my body
In an embrace, we exchanged a thousand kisses, taking me to the blue sky
With the Sun warming me, I woke up, where she lives I don't know, her name is Malu

I asked for the check and left, on the avenue I heard
Wait for me, I'm coming too!
In the hustle of the urban night
Without trauma and without drama, she told her story

In silence in the car we stayed
When her hands touched my body
In an embrace, we exchanged a thousand kisses
Taking me to the blue sky
With the Sun warming me, I woke up, where she lives I don't know
Her name is Malu

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