Belerofón

Ooooooh oh oh oh oh oh

I have come, I have woken up from the nap of destiny
And on the wall there are only scattered dots
And one that says they don't love me anymore
The contract with the signature got messed up for a while
We put the emotion aside
And we decided to fly

And the truth is that it's nice here on your couch
Waiting for them to give us the keys so we can enter
And the truth is that I'm heating it up more
Waiting for you to open your legs and let me in

Ooooooh oh oh oh oh oh

Tonight the sun is coming, waste, eclipse in my car
The poppies are waking up and want to come out to play
If you don't make the cut and you haven't lost your way
If you have a reason to give me
I will try to take advantage of it

And the truth is that it's nice here on your couch
Waiting for them to give us the keys so we can enter
And the truth is that I'm heating it up more
Waiting for you to open your legs and let me in
Ooooooh oh oh oh oh oh

And the truth is that it's nice here on your couch
Waiting for them to give us the keys so we can enter
And the truth is that I'm heating it up more
Waiting for you to open your legs and let me in