Linda, Louca e Mimada
Oriente
Beautiful, Crazy and Spoiled
She just wants to travel, she just wants to travel
From the night to the beach, from the beach to home, from home to home
In the constant mind-blowing drop of the eternal wave
She is the one who reigns in the kingdom of the sea
She just wants to travel, she just wants to travel
She just wants to travel from here to anywhere
The cat takes a risk and drops
Beautiful, crazy and spoiled
Blessed be the man who can conquer her
Anyone who is ninety nine percent is hot, you have to see it up close
She is sweet, salty, candy
At a party she dances, a child in the early morning
Your makeup, your tattoos
They are protection, they draw attention that your father cannot give you
Look into my eyes, toss your hair
Put on your glasses, you'll look even more charming
On the way back home
Take off your makeup, go to the beach, play altinha
Drinks water, has a busy life, but has well-treated skin
How can it be?
So cute and at the same time so crazy
The man who has had his own company is never satisfied with another
Change clothes a thousand times until you decide on the best one
She has been hurt a lot, so she hurts without mercy
To have her company only if she likes it
You have your car, you have your house, you have money to pay
There is a phrase that repeats, follows that makes it float
No matter where we are, our mind is our home
She just wants to travel, she just wants to travel
From the night to the beach, from the beach to home, from home to home
In the constant mind-blowing drop of the eternal wave
She is the one who reigns in the kingdom of the sea
She just wants to travel, she just wants to travel
She just wants to travel from here to anywhere
And she escapes every hole
And she arrives at the time she wants
Everything shines wherever she goes
She leaves whenever she wants
This mine
It's a crystal vase with dead flowers
A strong drink in a random nightclub
Your uncontrollable will closes and opens doors
She arrives and leaves whenever she wants
Your lipstick kills more than a gun
Inspired by Natasha from Capital
Gunslinger from old carnivals and stuff like that
All men are after something more in the end
At 17 years old and running away from home, but already knows countless songs
She has the soul of a flying kite
But on your imaginary shelf you collect hearts
She just wants to travel, she just wants to travel
She is the one who reigns in the kingdom of the sea
She just wants to travel, she just wants to travel
She just wants to travel from here to anywhere