Sorte É Ter Você
João Bosco e Vinícius
Luck Is Having You
I come from lived dreams
Failed loves of lost illusions
Steps walked in a desert
Where I try to hide
I walked all over the city, heartbroken
Without wanting, I always wanted someone by my side
And destiny came and brought me you
And my heart, shattered in ruins
Rebuilt itself in your gaze, girl
I want to desire you
Out of so many Renatas, Flavias, and Karinas
I met a thousand Anas, many Carolinas
But luck is having you
Love, if you call me, if you want me, I'll go
To be your night angel
And wake you up with flowers every day
Love, if you call me, if you want me, I'll go
To be your night angel
And wake you up with flowers every day
And my heart, shattered in ruins
Rebuilt itself in your gaze, girl
I want to desire you
Out of so many Renatas, Flavias, and Karinas
I met a thousand Anas, many Carolinas
But luck is having you
Love, if you call me, if you want me, I'll go
To be your night angel
And wake you up with flowers every day
Love, if you call me, if you want me, I'll go
To be your night angel
And wake you up with flowers every day
