Dias de Lua
Emílio Santiago
Moon Days
It may just be an impression
A haunting that lives to kill me
Poisoning of passion
Silent cold hot natural
Heart walks on a tightrope
Accidentally without getting hurt
In the hiding place of passion
Betrayal is a natural thing (natural)
One more dose
Scratches, ignites and does no harm
A dose of love is so common
And I want everything: Moon in broad daylight, why not?
