Blá Blá Blá... Eu Te Amo (Rádio Blá)

She loves to make a fool of me
So she has something to gossip about with her friends
It's the vibe of paranoid passion
Playing sex like a game of chance

One night she told me: I want to fall in love
Like someone apologizing to themselves
Passion has nothing to do with will
When it hits, it's the alarm of a crazy desire

Can't control it, no way
Can't plan it out
I turn on the radio and blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah, blah, I love you
Can't control it, no way
Can't plan it out
I turn on the radio and blah, blah
(I love you)

Her bourgeois life is a romance
A script of intrigue for Fellini to film
Surrounded by drugs, useless friends
No one would think she wants to date

I admit she makes me insecure
I'm crazy about her and don't know what to say
What I want is for her to break my routine
To stay with me and want to love me

Can't control it, no way
Can't plan it out
I turn on the radio and blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah, blah, I love you
Can't control it, no way
Can't plan it out
I turn on the radio and blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah

Can't control it, no way!
Can't plan it out
I turn on the radio and blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah, blah, I love you
Can't control it, no way!
Can't plan it out
I turn on the radio and blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah

Can't control it, no way!
Can't plan it out
I turn on the radio and blah, blah
Blah, blah, blah, blah, I love you
Can't control it, no way!
Can't plan it out
I turn on the radio and blah, blah
I love you