Cuca Maluca
Martinho da Vila
Crazy Mind
When my crazy mind computes you
It's like my chest hurts
It's like my chest hurts
It's like my chest hurts
It's like my chest hurts
It's because in it lives a heart
That has suffered for love
And is afraid of loneliness
Between four walls with closed doors and windows in the darkness
I was beaten by longing
I got trauma in my emotion
It's like my chest hurts
It's like my chest hurts
It's like my chest hurts
It's like my chest hurts
Until proving that a toad is not an alligator
I will be a slave to this woman
Until proving that a toad is not an alligator
I will be a slave to this woman
It's like my chest hurts
It's like my chest hurts
It's like my chest hurts
It's like my chest hurts
