Rita Lee

Rita Lee went for a walk
Twenty years, maybe to date
Blue day and she is unhappy
Her hands are empty, why are they so cold?
So much love to give, she wants to be happy
She just wants her match

Rita Lee went for a walk
Rita Lee will find love
Rita Lee went for a walk
Rita Lee will find love

Rita Lee is thinking
Dreams of one day finding the hands
That will talk with hers
But will they be empty hands and will they be cold?
With love to give, wanting to be happy
Wanting to be her match

Rita Lee is spinning
Veil, rice, church spinning
Blue day, how beautiful it is to love
Her hands are not empty, nor will they be cold
Body, love to love, she is already happy
She found her match
She found her match