Tipo
Henrique de Sá
Type
Your speech is not cited
When you mention me, my dear
I'm not one of those who declare love
Because it doesn't excite me, don't even come
I don't pretend
Or do I pretend
Of those who don't want to pretend?
I count the hours and you just set a date
I'm on the subway and you're on the train
Little movies, flowers, flirting, sickle, now it's a knife
I see much further
I don't pretend
Or do I pretend
Of those who don't want to pretend?
