A Tal Canção Pra Lua (part. Vitor Kley)

Let me want to fly, face my problems
I aimed at the Moon and ended up hitting the stars
I still haven't gotten used to having all your beauty
Among my verses
Teach me a little about you
I sing more about you
While the Sun doesn't come, I admire you until dawn

Let me want to fly, face my problems
I aimed at the Moon, and ended up hitting the stars

Let me want to fly, face my problems
I aimed at the Moon, and ended up hitting the stars

From afar I see you, but little of you, I know
Rest serene and calm, the Sun will come soon
I'm silly, for falling so easily for you
Of all those who asked me, I made such a song for the Moon

Let me want to fly, face my problems
I aimed at the Moon, and ended up hitting the stars
Let me want to fly, face my problems
I aimed at the Moon and ended up hitting the stars

I aimed at the Moon and ended up hitting the stars
I aimed at the Moon and ended up hitting the stars
I aimed at the Moon and ended up hitting the stars