Vem Pra Cá
Papas da Língua
Come Here
Not seeing you, it has no explanation
It's walking through the darkness
To like someone and not be able to speak
To want a yes and not get used to it
With loneliness, the fear of loving
Strange emptiness in your gaze
I try to find somewhere
The love you left behind
Come here, come here
Come here, come here
Come here, come here
Come here, come here
Not seeing you, it has no explanation
It's walking through the darkness
To like someone and not be able to speak
To want a yes and not get used to it
With loneliness, the fear of loving
Strange emptiness in your gaze
I try to find somewhere
The love you left behind
Come here, come here
Come here, come here
Come here, come here
Come here, come here
