Outono
Djavan
Autumn
A look, a light, or a pair of pearls
Even being blue, I'm yours and I owe you
For this richness
A mouth that I know
Not because it speaks beautifully to me
But yes, it kisses well
Everything is possible for those who do it with pleasure
Seduction, frenzy
I feel you like this, sensual, tree
Chosen species to be the hand of gold
Autumn translates, living the splendor within
Your skin, a bourbon
Warms me as I want
Sweet home, liking is current
Besides being so good
