Quem Vive de Amor Não Morre

I came on the road at most
A hundred and ten per hour
Because I was crazy
To get here
For you to tell me that
It's already past the time
That it's too late
And you're going to sleep
I bring love
In the eyes of those
Who want to let the tear fall

Woe is me
Woe is me

If inside the chest
It got hurt
And I see on your face
You don't even care
It seems like I'm
Pushing too hard
But the flower doesn't stop
Seducing me
I bring love
In the eyes of those
Who want to let the tear fall

Woe is me
Woe is me

I want warm arms
To lay down
To fade away

I'm dying of love
Kiss me
Dying of love
Help
Dying of love
Desire
Who lives on love doesn't die