Where is it, that natural and different way
to love me with nails and teeth
leading the truth ahead
Where are they, those hands that touch my hips
that get tidal waves in my veins
those kisses in a tailspin, where are they
There wasn´t need to look for the occasion
neither the place to hear you with the so hoarse voice
I want you now
Opening the doors to love
following the instinct it was enough for us
with very few things our life was beautiful
and the sun didn´t stop shining
Opening the doors to love
making way from the hand
we write the story with pink
and you want to put the end
You don´t see it, that your air is the air that I breathe
that I turn off myself when you´re not with me
and jealousy tortures me without stopping
Speak to me, listen, never, tell me once and for all
have you already tired of me and I´m the ample
if there is another woman, I want to know the truth
I´ll swallow my pride once again
I´ll forgive you everything, being from your mouth
I wish you now
Opening the doors to love
following the instinct it was enough for us
with very few things our life was beautiful
and the sun didn´t stop shining
Opening the doors to love
making way from the hand
we write the story with pink
and you want to put the end
Opening the doors