Marta
Rodrigo Bueno
Marta
Without your love I don't live, my love for you gives me away, I endure your goat smell, endure my foot smell. A few days ago I remember, that we were at the bar Marta, and you keep as a memory in your teeth a piece of cake.
Marta, I'm number one, Marta, when I can I'll vaccinate you.
Go!!!
When I went to the fruit shop, I ate your grapefruits, today I'm going to the rotisserie so I can eat your turkey. If my Marta left me I would cry night and day, without her breath I die, without her smell I don't know what I would do.
Marta, I'm number one, Marta when I can I'll vaccinate you.
That!!
If my Marta left me I would cry night and day, without her breath I die, without her smell I don't know what I would do.
She loves ecology, animals and little trees, she already lowered from her skirt a breeding ground of little worms.
Marta, you're the number one, when I can I'll vaccinate you.