Dressed up like the moon
Keeping looks so clear
Locking yourself out
Even seeming so near
Wish i could tell you
And this time for real
Think you´ll have me
But you losing, dear
I´ve lost so many nights
Over this last year
Make up your mind
Dont tease me. come here.
I can see you inside
Burning and so new
Under your alibi:
An april cloud in brazil.
God ! what is the key
To where you keep your spring of me?
I know it´s only a disguise,
That december air in your eyes
It makes you look blue
Just cannot be true
It´s time of summer, please,
Come and july with me,
I repeat,
The fall of your life is still far.