É Mágica
Jeito Moleque
It's Magic
Freedom strong wind your hair
Goes towards the sea
It's a mirage, it's madness, it's despair, I'm alone
Just watching
My gaze travels your golden body
I want love with you
And the sun licking your wet face
I'm crazy to have you...
To have you...
Love smiled at me then
There's no more doubt
In your gaze
I'll go crazy, it's magic
Love
Hallucination...
Became truth then
I can see
And travel, it's magic
Freedom strong wind
Your hair...
Goes towards the sea...
