Inventor Dos Amores / Receita de Amar
Lauana Prado
Inventor of Loves / Recipe for Loving
I no longer know what to do
With my heart
I no longer have control
Of the situation
Every path I follow
Leads me to you
And the more I try to escape
The closer I get
There's no way out
Reason is gone, left behind
I no longer follow my instincts
Afraid of suffering
And if I surrender
Will it work out?
I'm a lovesick
And she's right
If it's meant to be like this
I'll take care of myself
I think about giving up
And she says no
My lovesick heart
Tormented in pain
Looks among others
For the inventor of loves
I hope this passion
Never lets me down
I want to love you
And I also want to be loved
I desire to be your love
And not your slave
I hope this passion
Doesn't have an end
Otherwise goodbye, bye bye
Take that hug I gave you
On the day he left you
Combine it with the nights in my arms
Every tear you shed
Mix all the brightness of my eyes
Just by seeing you look for me
You'll have in front of you everything you need
In the recipe for loving
Just put things together, it's all in the air
Ingredients of this recipe for loving
Take that hug I gave you
On the day he left you
Combine it with the nights in my arms
Every tear you shed
Mix all the brightness of your eyes
Just by seeing you look for me
You'll have in front of you everything you need
In the recipe for loving