She's 17 and ran away from home
at 7 in the morning on the wrong day.
Took with her in the bag some lies to tell .
Left behind her parents and a boyfriend.
Yesterday, a wrong step
And now, a different day, in a different place
Along her way, empty bottles and leftovers of cigarettes
She had no future ahead, used to steal cars just for fun
Her name was Ana Paula, now she's Natasha
She wears size 15 high heels and leather skirts
Yesterday, a wrong step
And now, a different day, in a different place
Let the world crush down tonight
Because all she wants is dance
Let the world crush down tonight
Because all she want is dance, dance, dance
Car tyres are howling/singing:
Tchururu, tchuru, tchuru...
She has 7 lives, but no one knows about it
In her pocket, a false ID with forged DOB
Her bite is soft as wind
[In the morning,] she always leaves before anyone wakes up
A wrong step yesterday
And now, a different day, in a different place
Her hair dyed green, a tattoo in her neck
A young face, a body to sin for
Life is beautiful, the paradise comes in a pill,
Or by any ilegal or forbidden stuff
Yesterday, a wrong step
And now, a different day, in a different place
Let the world crush down tonight
Because all she wants is dance
Let the world crush down tonight
Because all she want is dance, dance, dance
Car tyres are howling/singing:
Tchururu, tchuru, tchuru...