Vapor Barato (part. Zeca Baleiro)

Oh! Yeah!
I'm so tired
But not to say
That I don't believe
Anymore in you

In my red pants
My general's coat
Full of rings

I'm walking down all the streets
And I'll take that old ship
I don't need a lot of money
Thank God!
And I don't care, Honey

My Honey Baby
Baby! Honey Baby!
Oh! My Honey Baby
Baby! Honey Baby!

Oh! Yeah!
I'm so tired
But not to say
That I'm leaving

Maybe I'll come back
One day I'll be back
But I want to forget you
I need to

Oh! My big one!
Oh! My little one!
Oh! My big one!
Obsession!

My Honey Baby
Baby! Honey Baby!
Oh! My Honey Baby
Honey Baby!
Honey Baby!
Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

I'm so on edge
Any soap opera kiss
Makes me cry
I'm so on edge
That your gaze
Flower in the window
Makes me die

I'm so on edge
My desire gets mixed up
With the will of not being
(Baby!)
I'm so on edge
That my skin has the fire
(Honey Baby!)
Of a final judgment

Ship without a port
Without direction, without sail
Horse without a saddle
Wild animal, stray dog
Boy a bandit
Sometimes I preserve myself
Other times, I commit suicide

Baby!
Honey Baby
Baby! Baby!
Baby! Baby! Baby!
Honey Baby!
Oh! My Honey baby
Honey Baby!
Honey Baby!
Baby! Baby! Baby!
Baby! Baby!

I'm so on edge
Any soap opera kiss
Makes me cry
I'm so on edge
That your gaze
Flower in the window
Makes me die

I'm so on edge
My desire gets mixed up
With the will of not being
I'm so on edge
That my skin has the fire
Of a final judgment

Baby!
Honey Baby!
Honey Baby!
Baby! Baby!
Baby! Baby! Baby!
Oh! My Honey Baby
Honey Baby!
Honey Baby!
Baby! Baby! Baby!
Baby! Baby!