Lenha Molhada
Milionário e José Rico
Wet Firewood
With beatings, I am full
Of contempt, I'm tired
Either you straighten up
Or I will leave you
Patience has limits
My energy is running out
Our fire is fading
You threw water on me
But we still have a chance
If you do like this
A morning kiss
To warm us up
Two kisses at lunch
Three kisses at dinner
And at night a million
If the heart
Can handle it
Love is very good
But you don't care
Just living embittered
I don't know what to do
What a damn life
With wet firewood
Can't light up
