Onde Anda Você
Tiago Nacarato
Where Are You
And speaking of missing you
Where are you? Where are your eyes
That we don't see?
Where is that body
That left me dead with so much pleasure?
And speaking of beauty
Where is the song that was heard at night?
In the bars, back then, where we used to stay?
Where we loved each other in total solitude?
Today, I go out into the empty night
In a bohemian way, without reason to be
From the routine of the bars
Which, despite the regrets, bring you to me
And speaking of passion
In reason to live
You could well appear to me
In those same places
At night, in the bars
Where are you?
Today, I go out into the empty night
In a bohemian way, without reason to be
From the routine of the bars
Which, despite the regrets, bring you to me
And speaking of passion
In reason to live
You could well appear to me
In those same places
At night, in the bars
Where are you?