Mamão Com Mel

It seems like I never spoke about love
It seems like I never loved
Children are like that
Nonsense, beauty, only speaks wonderful banalities
I want to love you
In every way
That I can live you
Through all the paths
That I can feel you
In all senses of pleasure

Ah, what a sky
Papaya with honey
And I don't even need wings to fly
Better is very hard to dream
To love, to live, to feel life with you
To love, to feel you more than pleasure

Ah, what a sky
Papaya with honey
And I don't even need wings to fly
Better is very hard to dream
To love, to live, to feel life with you
To love, to feel you more than pleasure