Nossa história
Dunga
Our Story
Our love story
When I remember, I feel that taste
Your eyes meeting mine
All of me, wanting to be yours
Look at what God planned
In childhood, it all began
The pink of your clothes was the shade
Seeing you then was all good
From my dreams you came out
Into my life you appeared
It was God who wanted it this way
When I saw you, everything stopped
My heart found you
Oh, if time didn't pass
If all I said was enough
To express my love
Even when I spoke in pain
So young, I met you
I started to miss you
With you, I learned to kiss
I built my life with you
