Boa Tarde, Meu Amor

How many times I'm in home
Waiting a way
Of being with you
But I have only the pillows
Making me company
Annoying me
I put loud the sound of the radio
I open the room
I press all buttons
I run to the balcony
And I scream in a thousand directions
Good afternoon, my love
Good afternoon, my love
If the red light turns on
I get a bonfire
And I go to fight for my pleasure
I don't know if I'm with everything or I'm with nothing
In fact I'm with God if I'm with you
I kill your desires
I hear your secrets
I give you the most attention
Now hear my cry
And get out of the crowd
Good afternoon, my love
Good afternoon, my love