Conta-me

Tell me a good lie
To stay a little longer
Tell me she's even cute
But I just found out about you

Say you're still looking for me
In all women
And that you get lost in madness
Just because you no longer have me

Serenade me
A poem a book
Tell me I miss you
And sing me the reason

Tell me it's a street without floors
When I'm not with you
And that the alleys of the heart
They always return to the same place

Lie to me like love
Stay with me next
That I promise to be the best
In the art of pretending
Lie to me again and invent
We die in fire in slow dance
I will always believe
So as not to lose out

Say there are no two of me
Swear to be true
And she even makes you laugh
But it doesn't smell like me

Cry like a movie actor
And I do what I can
To be your partner
Faking remorse

Lie to me like love
Stay with me next
That I promise to be the best
In the art of pretending
Lie to me again and invent
We die in fire in slow dance
I will always believe
So as not to lose out