CIUMEIRA
Tiago Iorc
Jealousy
At first I understood
But it was just sex, there was no love
I remember when you used to say
I'll hang up because she arrived
And we started getting involved
Losing the fear
There was no place or time
To give a kiss
My heart is no longer accepting
Just half of your 'I love you'
It's jealousy
One after the other
Having to share your body
And your mouth
Okay, I accepted for a moment
The truth is that a lover
Doesn't want to be a lover
