Morena
Tiago Bettencourt
Brunette
This brunette doesn't know
What the day has to offer her
Tells me she has a boyfriend
But no passion in her gaze
She has a small smile
That she only gives as a favor
Body craving warmth
But doesn't feel the heat
But doesn't feel the heat
This brunette doesn't dance
When I show her Jobim
Maybe she doesn't like the lyrics
Maybe she doesn't like me
Black hair without rules
Falling on a bare shoulder
Made of a warm past
And love that never blinded
And love that never blinded
Brunette deep down wants time to be a woman
Brunette doesn't know well, but deep down I know
That when the veil falls
When the heat comes to her
Whenever the night wants
She dreams of me too
There are places she doesn't use
Because she doesn't know they're here
There are seas she doesn't cross
Because I'm not there
It's me she needs
To give her what she doesn't want
Maybe I'll show her paths
Where she wants to get lost
Where she wants to get lost
This brunette doesn't cry
With a dark fado by Oulman
Nor with a poem by O'neil
In the first light of the morning
Knows so many artists
Sings lyrics by heart
But they don't go through her
She doesn't understand their taste
She doesn't understand their taste
Brunette deep down wants time to be a woman
Brunette doesn't know well, but deep down I know
That when the veil falls
When the heat comes to her
Whenever the night wants
She dreams of me too
This brunette doesn't run when I call her to me
This brunette doesn't run when I call her to me
This brunette doesn't run when I call her to me
This brunette doesn't run when I call her to me
(This brunette doesn't run when I call her to me
This brunette doesn't run when I call her to me
This brunette doesn't run when I call her to me
This brunette doesn't run when I call her to me
(And when she runs away
It doesn't matter to her
When I leave
Brunette doesn't come after me)