Santo Forte (part. Luan Santana)

He left yesterday at midnight
He hit the road, left the wine half full
You're messing up by leaving my bed empty
You're opening up competition for the city

If I stopped being
So important to you
Don't look at me the same way as before
I should be
Guilty and not you
Who saw love where there was only pleasure

I know time will pass, lips will touch
But with the strength of your strong saint, no one will love me
And I'll go back just to satisfy the urge
Being without you hurts more

I know time will pass, lips will touch
But with the strength of your strong saint, no one will love me
And I'll go back just to satisfy the urge
Being without you hurts more than having only half

Hey, hey, oh
Hey, hey, oh
Hey, hey, oh

And he left yesterday at midnight
He hit the road, left the wine half full
You're messing up by leaving my bed empty
You're opening up competition for the city

If I stopped being
So important to you
Don't look at me the same way as before
I should be
Guilty and not you

I know time will pass, lips will touch
But with the strength of your strong saint, no one will love me
And I'll go back just to satisfy the urge
Being without you hurts more

I know time will pass, lips will touch
But with the strength of your strong saint, no one will love me
And I'll go back just to satisfy the urge
Being without you hurts more than having only half

Hey, hey, oh
Hey, hey, oh
Hey, hey, oh

I know time will pass, lips will touch
But with the strength of your strong saint, no one will love me
And I'll go back just to satisfy the urge
Being without you hurts more than having only half

Hey, hey, oh
Hey, hey, oh
Hey, hey, oh

He left yesterday at midnight
He hit the road, left the wine half full