Red
The pleasure to see you smileI spend hours just to see you sleepWhile the world spins in vainI drink time
An old man spends his solitudeAmong the birds at Praça da Sé1The sunset invades divinelyMy living room floor
They come to me red, your kissesProfoundly sweet, your eyes
See that all can rewind and changeThe old man can be meDeep in your soul there's lonelinessThe cold that pleads shelter
They come to me red, your kisses, almost burn meProfoundly sweet, your eyes, languid faceThey come to me red, your kisses, almost burn meProfoundly sweet, your eyes, languid face
See that all can rewind and changeThe old man can be meDeep in your soul there's lonelinessThe cold that pleads shelter
They come to me red, your kisses, almost burn meProfoundly sweet, your eyes, languid faceThey come to me red, your kisses, almost burn meProfoundly sweet, your eyes, languid face