Tarde Vazia
Ira!
Empty Afternoon
Through the window
I see smoke
I see people
On the street, the cars
In the sky, the sun and the rain
The phone rang
In the mind, fantasy
You called me
On that empty afternoon
And it made my day
You called me
On that empty afternoon
And it made my day
Through the window
I see smoke
I see people
On the street, the cars
In the sky, the sun and the rain
The phone rang
In the mind, fantasy
You called me
On that empty afternoon
And it made my day
You called me
On that empty afternoon
And it made my day
You called me
On that empty afternoon
And it made my day
Made my day!
Made my day!
You called me
On that empty afternoon
In the mind, fantasy
In the mind, fantasy
In the mind, fantasy
Could have many girls
But you are different
You called me
On that empty afternoon
And it made my day
Made my day!
Made my day!
In the mind, fantasy
In the mind, fantasy
Singing the melody
Singing the melody
