Fiori de La Cittá
Seu Jorge
Flowers of The City
In my heart the gaze of my love does
A grace that was born from your way of loving
A smile in the eyes, a breath of flower
And lips wet with sky, with a taste of wine
In the human desert, a dream cloud over me
In your body I want to travel and get lost
After, I will explore the places I will encounter
Your scent guiding my touch
Like a master
My hands mixed with you are dancers
In this full world of yours
That I can have now
