solto (histórias de amor) (part. Marina Sena)

Love stories are always like this
Summer at the beginning, winter at the end
Love stories are always like this, always like this

You told me you were interested
I liked you and you liked me
Because our style is loose

Love is a bicycle
Going down the steep hill
And when the heart tightens
We put the padlock on

Love is a bicycle
Going down the steep hill
And when the heart tightens
We put the padlock on

Loose, our style is loose
You spend the night here
We die laughing
After saying goodbye to the other

Loose, our style is loose
You spend the night here
We die laughing
After saying goodbye to the other

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

Love stories are always like this
Summer at the beginning, winter at the end
Love stories are always like this, always like this

You told me you were interested
I liked you and you liked me
Because our style is loose

Love is a bicycle
Going down the steep hill
And when the heart tightens
We put the padlock on

Love is a bicycle
Going down the steep hill
And when the heart tightens
We put the padlock on

Loose, our style is loose
You spend the night here
We die laughing
After saying goodbye to the other

Loose, our style is loose
You spend the night here
We die laughing
After saying goodbye to the other

Loose, our style is loose
You spend the night here
We die laughing
After saying goodbye to the other