Girl I'm cleaning up these loose ends. That you left on my mattress. I'm gettin' rid of all your makeup. And these fake eyelashes. And all the pictures that I hung up.
Sweat, sweat, 'cos Im a poisonous pill. Pop me in your mouth, baby, sit and be still. Not yet, I aint through wit you, girl. Put me in your glass, baby, give me a swirl.
Flvio Venturini / Hely / Cludio Venturini / Vermelho. (Amigo que cantou comigo aquela cano to fcil. e nunca mais se esqueceu). Tempo se foi. E amanh se eu me sentir.