CELTA
Luan Santana
CELTA
Two tickets to Paris, ten grand
A croissant at the bakery there
Costs about ten in Brazil
Dining at a fancy restaurant
Oh, oh, my card
And still wants to go business class, then
In the best class of the plane
I already asked for money from whoever could
It's not easy for anyone nowadays
Me, personally, I swear I wouldn't even go
But if it's the dream of your life
Bye, bye, my Celta
Goodbye, goodbye, savings
Since you want it
I'll take the blame
Bye, bye, my Celta
Let's go to France
Since you want it
I'll empty my account
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Two tickets to Paris, ten grand
A croissant at the bakery there
Costs about ten in Brazil
Dining at a fancy restaurant
Oh, oh, my card
And still wants to go business class, then
In the best class of the plane
I already asked for money from whoever could
It's not easy for anyone nowadays
Me, personally, I swear I wouldn't even go
But if it's the dream of your life, oh, oh
Bye, bye, my Celta
Goodbye, goodbye, savings
Since you want it
I'll take the blame
Bye, bye, my Celta
Let's go to France
Since you want it
I'll empty my account
Bye, bye, my Celta
Goodbye, goodbye, savings
Since you want it
I'll take the blame
Bye, bye, my Celta
Let's go to France
Since you want it
I'll empty my account
Oh, oh, oh, oh