Trago seu amor de volta Não quero nada em troca O que o destino uniu, ninguém vai separar Nas estrelas enxerguei E nas cartas confirmei Que tudo levava a nós dois Eu vou deixar Onde o vento me levar Sei que eu vou te encontrar

Por um gole a mais Foi nessa hora Que eu me vi ali sentado feito bobo e sem reação E você na minha frente docemente me estendeu a mão E com os olhos cheios d'água disse que foi covardia O que eu fazia E foi embora, foi levando a minha paz o meu sorriso E

Make me an angel That flies from Montgomery Make me a poster Of an old rodeo Just give me one thing That I can hold on to To believe in this livin' Is just a hard way to go I am an old woman

Transformer, I just popped a transformer Lit the room up, all I did was hold my arm up Went through Barney's, I spent 20k on Amiri's Got my weight up, now I'm talkin' back to Siri Smashin' foreigners, murder shit at the coroner Jackie Joyner, racin'

Nobody knows you when you're down and out. Nobody knows you, Once I lived the life of a millionaire, Spent all my money, I just did not care. Took all my friends out for a good time, Bought bootleg whiskey, champagne and wine. Then I began to fall so

Falling into everything, holding onto one another You're on the last train home again The last train home again This is the last song played in vain The last song played in vain This is all I ever could need to make the most of it Trying to get along in

She gets on you Under your skin like a tattoo She'll always be there She holds on, stuck in your head like an old song She ain't goin' nowhere She's like starin' at the sun She's like standin' in the rain She's like finally coming home She could easily

Hey, 'cause I need a best friend, uh Play the block like Tetris, uh Baby girl, it was worth it Yeah, I'm sorry to be selfish Will you be my best friend, girl? Yeah or nah? Yeah yeah Yeah, 'cause I need a best friend, uh Fifteen hundred on Jimmy Choos,

Love is like a butterfly The multicolored moods of love are like its satin wings Love makes your heart feel strange inside It flutters like soft wings in flight Love is like a butterfly, a rare and gentle thing As soft and gentle as a sigh I feel it when

Que ninguém mais acha Goiabada-cascão em caixa é coisa fina sinhá Já não tem mais caixa de goiabada-cascão (Diz) goiabada-cascão em caixa é coisa fina sinhá Um dia, o Sérgio Cabral falou Que o Dino do violão era Goiabada-cascão em caixa Coisa assim muito