O Cacto e o Balão
Lucas Lucco
The Cactus and the Balloon
When you really want it, you find a way
And honestly?
I’d put corks on my thorns just to not hurt you
This is the story of a cactus and a balloon
But who would’ve thought, right?
I’m positive, you’re negative
The so-called law of attraction
But who would’ve thought, right?
I’m the day and you’re the night
Together, a perfect union
You’re water and I’m oil
You’re ice, I’m a volcano
You’re eight, I’m eighty
You’re yes, I’m no
I’m cactus, you’re balloon
Embracing without fear of the explosion
You’re water and I’m oil
You’re ice, I’m a volcano
You’re eight, I’m eighty
You’re yes, I’m no
I’m cactus, you’re balloon
Embracing without fear of the explosion
And wouldn’t you know it worked out?
I’m cactus, you’re balloon
And if I’m with you, I’m not scared, I’m not in a rush
It’s all good, it’s all right
I’m cactus, you’re balloon
Embracing without fear of the explosion