Não Precisa Mudar (part. Ivete Sangalo)

No need to change
I will adapt to your way
Your customs, your flaws
Your jealousy, your faces
Why change them?

No need to change
I will know how to play your game
Know everything about your taste
Without holding any grudges
Without asking for anything

If I know that in the end everything will be fine
We fit in a small bed
I write you a poem, I cover you with love

Then you fall asleep
My heart becomes noble
And we always forget
Everything that happened
Then you fall asleep
My heart becomes noble
And we always forget
Everything that happened

No need to change
I will adapt to your way
Your customs, your flaws
Your jealousy, your faces
Why change them?

No need to change
I will know how to play your game
Let everything be to your liking
Without holding any grudges
Without asking for anything

If I know that in the end everything will be fine
We fit in a small bed
I write you a poem and cover you with love

Then you fall asleep
My heart becomes noble
And we always forget
Everything that happened
Then you fall asleep
My heart becomes noble
And we always forget
Everything that happened
Everything that happened

If I know that in the end everything will be fine
We fit in a small bed
I write you a poem, I cover you with love

Then you fall asleep
My heart becomes noble
And we always forget
Everything that happened
Then you fall asleep
My heart becomes noble
And we always forget
Everything that happened

Then you fall asleep
My heart becomes noble
And we always forget
Everything that happened
Then you fall asleep
My heart becomes noble
And we always forget
Everything that happened
Everything that happened

No need to change
Ah, I know there's no need to change
No need to change
No, no, no