10 Beijos de Rua
Léo Santana
10 Street Kisses
It ended again
It was a repeated scene
A goodbye with a taste of staying
They called me out to go
I'm not even in the mood
But just out of anger, I'll go
My heart wasn't going to
But just because of stubbornness
It got to me, stopped, stopped
With the first kiss, I already felt remorse
Kissing badly on purpose
Hoping it would end
What I shouldn't even start
10 street kisses
Aren't worth half of yours
On the corner of the mouth
Imagine on the lips
10 street kisses
Don't have an effect
Like when you hug me with clothes on
Imagine without clothes
