Qual É a do Amor (feat. Atitude 67)

Come here, tell me what you saw in my eyes
Does imperfection please you
Because even your flaws I learned to love
We are so different, any little breeze that blows
You put on a sweater and I'm always feeling hot
You always dressed up and I'm in shorts
Understanding what love is

I don't like sweets and you love them
I'm never late and you take your time
We hardly agree on anything
Only to make love at any time

You like hot showers and I prefer cold
I drink beer and you drink spirits
I play dumb while you make a scene
It's so normal for us to disagree and end up in bed

Come here, tell me what you saw in my eyes