Desenho de Giz / Papel Machê

Who wants to live a love
But he doesn't want your marks, any scars
The illusion, the love
It's not a line in the sand, it's a chalk drawing

I know you're gonna say
The question is wanting to desire, deciding
There says my heart
What fun is there in beating her if she won't listen?

Then my mouth tells me
What pleasure is there in smiling if she doesn't smile at me too?
Who can want to be happy
If not for a great love?

I know you're gonna say
The question is wanting to desire, deciding
There says my heart
What fun is there in beating her if she won't listen?

Sing, but tell me, why?
And what will I dream, just wanting to escape the pain
Who can want to be happy
If not for love?

Who can want to be happy
If not for love?

Colors of the sea
Sun Festival
Life is doing
Every dream shines
Be happy
Sleeping in your lap
And then wake up
Being your colorful
Papier-mâché toy

Colors of the sea
Sun Festival
Life is doing
Every dream shines
Be happy
Sleeping in your lap
And then wake up
Being your colorful
Papier-mâché toy

Sleep on your lap
It is to be born again
Violet and blue, another being
Light of desire
It won't fade
Lilac color of the sea
Silk lipstick color
Crepe Rainbow
Nothing will fade
Papier-mâché toy