Pretenciosa

So pretentious is your love
that even the moon gives you
to light up those nights
that following the song take me away from you
to light up those nights
that following the song take me away from you

If I happen to say no
to your whims, woman
my soul will cry from the cold
seeking the lost boredom in your skin
my soul will cry from the cold
seeking the lost boredom in your skin

Ask me, girl, if you want
the hours that hurt from waiting so much
I will fill them with kisses
but don't ask me not to sing anymore
For I am a prisoner of your love
but don't ask me not to sing anymore!!

The ballad climbs in my voice
the sorrow in your dusk
my ballad reaches the samba
and your blessed sorrow advances, woman
my ballad reaches the samba
and your blessed sorrow advances, woman

If you are looking for me
to slowly die for you
I will not fulfill your whims
if I prefer to live for your eyes
I will not fulfill your whims
if I prefer to live for your eyes
ask me, girl...