Maçã do Rosto
Djavan
Apple of the Face
What is it, darling?
Don't do that, no, no, no, no, no.
This affection of yours is too good for my heart.
Love me slowly
Without making any effort
I'm crazy for your affection
To taste that flavor
That you have on the apple of your face
That you have on the apple of your face
Love me slowly
Without making any effort
I'm crazy for your affection
To taste that flavor
That you have on the apple of your face
That you have on the apple of your face
Come die in this kiss that I will give you
For you, my desire increased and it can kill me
Come die in this kiss that I will give you
For you, my desire increased and it can kill me