Minha vida só tem
Com licença e sinto muito
Eu espero do desconhecido
Que ao acaso esbarra em mim
E ainda nem sabe meu nome.
Picture by Andre Moncaio www.flickr.com/andremoncaio
Don’t make excuses to touch me,
Take me by the nape of the neck and kiss my mouth,
Taste the heat of my body,
Without fear of getting burnt
Don’t make excuses to call me,
Don’t look at the clock, you can wake me,
Awaken me to hear you say what you feel,
Your truthfulness is what I want from you
Don’t make excuses to meet me,
The meeting has already happened,
I know that you exist and you know that I am here
Don’t make excuses that I don’t know how to wait,
My life only has 24 hours each day
Excuse me and I’m sorry,
Is what I expect from a stranger,
Who accidentally bumps into me,
And doesn’t even know my name
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