* No sei uma palavra ingls que significa "zoao
The people go, the people go hidden
To kiss on the mouth and to make love
Hidden, the people go, the people go hidden
To kiss on the mouth and
It's *zoao*, when people desire
The envy kills those that are impure of heart
'Cause they want to destroy us
But our love is strong and they aren't going to get us
My father wants to prohibit me
"Who is the king?"
You tell me that Mr. Never
All good, my cat wants a motel
But who's going to take me to change me
Also will take me to the sky
My father dies from jealousy of me
He wants to know where I go and with whom I go
Why? For what? Of what? Everything, he wants to know
I'm very sorry, Dad, and I'm going to have to say that
I am not a child, no, I am not a child, no
I grew, I grew
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