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Sidof Daví
Luck
I swear I would
A new direction to your story
I swear! I could give you a new love story
I swear I know every trick of love
I'll make a mix and give you a good taste
But look if you want a woman
I can dry your tears
Make you my woman
Introduce you to my band
For you I became so selfish and a writer
I described romances deeper than love
Oh yeah, oh yeah, it's a lot of luck
I want to have that side that no one else touched
Your way moves me
Your tears, I was the one who wiped away
Your body has things that update my system
Oh my system
That solves my problems
You're the amulet that accompanies my victories
My victories are yours, my love