Culpa
Gusttavo Lima
Blame
I didn’t learn, it’s the teacher’s fault
I didn’t get better, it’s the doctor’s fault
I blame someone for everything
It’s a flaw of mine
I admit it, so what?
I’m running late, it’s the traffic’s fault
Car broke down, it’s the mechanic’s fault
I point fingers and you just laugh
You love being the one to blame
Loving you like this
Is because of your kiss
And dating you was all about desire
Hold my hand
I’ll go wherever you are
From here to the end, I’ll blame love
I don’t know how to pray, it’s the pastor’s fault
Or the priest, they both serve the same lord
I blame someone for everything
It’s a flaw of mine
I admit it, so what?
Loving you like this
Is because of your kiss
And dating you was all about desire
Hold my hand
I’ll go wherever you are
From here to the end, I’ll blame love
Loving you like this
Is because of your kiss
And dating you was all about desire
Hold my hand
I’ll go wherever you are
From here to the end, I’ll blame love
I’ll blame love
And I’ll blame love