Olhar 43
Paulo Ricardo
Look 43
Your body is forbidden fruit
It's the key to all sin
And libido, and for an introverted boy
Like me, it's pure damnation!
Your gaze is a black lake
It's murky water to drink, to poison oneself
To skid on your curves, to leave the road
To die in the sea (in the sea)
Your smile is dangerous, it's a
Smile like that, mocking
Inaccurate, I would say mysterious
Indecipherable, a woman's laughter
I don't know if it's the hunter or the hunted,
If it's Diana or Aphrodite or if it's Brigitte,
Stephanie of Monaco, here I am
Entirely at your disposal... (princess)
Poor me, I invent
rhymes like this for you
And another one comes along
And you don't even listen to me
Because it's over, I'm not going to rhyme a damn thing
Now it goes like this
I don't even want to know
If it will fit or if they will censor me (will they?)
And for you, I leave only
My sideways glance, that kind of sideways look
Already leaving, going away, crazy for you
What a shame (what a waste!)