Seus Vazios
Besouro Mulher
Your Voids
Your brown eyes look at me strangely
Your hand, your tongue, your thighs
They're yours, and also other people's
Are thousands of forces, the trails of desire
I need to know about your voids
And allow, for the first time, someone know mine
And are new paths, I'm so alone
My fear, my bravery
Silence everywhere
Your brown eyes look at me strangely
Your hand, your tongue, your thighs
They're yours, and also other people's
Are thousands of forces, the trails of desire
I need to know about your voids
And allow, for the first time, someone know mine
And are new paths, I'm so alone
My fear, my bravery
Silence everywhere
Your brown eyes are not only yours
I sit and realize, I can't control them
And now, and now, I don't want to understand
Passion is a way of fear
Love, your voracious mysteries, torpedo
Things I've seen around, I'm sure of the things I don't know
I feel ready to die, I feel ready to die
I feel ready to die, I feel ready to die
Your brown eyes are not only yours
