GIRA POR PARIS

And that's how the N, the A, and the Z sound, man
Wuh
And she keeps telling me

Telling me that she loved me, that it would last forever
She swore that love when it was just her and me
And now that you’re not mine for just one day
In this sad melody, I played that song
That we used to sing together, just us two

And now that you’re not mine
And now that you’re not mine

And she started writing songs again
Touring Paris, the blunts
Cars, Louis V, the bags
I managed to accept that I don’t care anymore
Thinking that you’re not mine, what an irony
The nights got colder
The moon and the sun shine
With another ass, I’m living another day

And now that you’re not mine
And now that you’re not mine

Baby, you know
Ey, ey, ey

And since you’re not mine
I’m just hanging out alone
Smoking all day
Your broken kisses when you loved me
You lied, you weren’t mine
Fantasy, the way you moved
The heart broke
The love I felt died little by little

And now that you’re not mine
And now that you’re not mine

There were so many sunrises
Asking myself who you are
In the smoke, I forget you
Baby, the streets made us outlaws
And the heart stays cold
And you’re not with me