chega a primeira chuva de um verão que tarda em morrer e eu gostava de acreditar que o nosso amor é um mistério, que o nosso amor é um pecado; e gostava que me beijasses como um estranho outra vez.
The
fire’s dying out
All
the embers have been spent
Outside
on the street
Lovers
hide in the shadows
You
look at me
I
look at you
There’s
only one thing
I
want you to do
Kiss
me
I
want you to kiss me
Like
a stranger once again
Kiss
me like a stranger once again
I
want to believe that our love’s a mystery
I
want to believe that our love’s a sin
I
want you to kiss me like a stranger once again
You
wear the same kind of perfume
You
wore when we met
I
suppose there’s something comforting in knowing what to expect
But
when you brushed up against me
Before
I knew your name
Everything
was thrilling
Because
nothing was the same
I
want you to kiss me
I
want you to kiss me
Like
a stranger once again
Kiss
me like a stranger once again
I want
to believe our loves a mystery
I
want to believe our loves a sin
Oh
will you kiss me like a stranger once again
I
want you to kiss me like a stranger
Kiss
me like a stranger once again
