Castiçais
Ive Mendes
Candlesticks
I don't want to live on little
Maybe someday, who knows
To live outside, have peace in the act
To live for pleasure, be by the side of the one you want to see
Make a dish with candlesticks
Wet hair indeed dry the past
Wrap your whole body in a deal to hold you
By impulse, involuntary desire
In our coexistence car frame aquarium
Piano, video night, Market, our movie would be love
Night, night, night inside your eyes
Lonely people and me waiting for you, only you
Night, night, night inside your eyes
People passing by and me waiting for you, for you
Where are you now, where are you
Night night