A banda de um Band-aid bandido

Just try not to complain. You’ve just arrived and I already know what you’ll say.

You’re tired. You had a bad day.

Just… try not to complain. You’ve just arrived – e eu já sei!

You’re not alright. You had a bad day. You always claim.

What I don’t know is…why?

I mean, you don’t have to tell me, your body language did it before.

Before a hora da notícia,

I’ve noticed.

Before lá fora raiar o sol!

You never are here –at all.

But I see…

I can see it as I can’t see that old shine

(As much as I drink more alcohol than I should)

I look at the sky –and wish your skin.

I’m looking for stars pra mim.

I try not to complain,

But I can’t find them.

It’s the city’s lights -or the black hole of your eyes?

O que você acha, meu bem?

I can read speeches - what a shame,

Each word the same

The same word each man

There’s no content, there’s no sense

Como continuar contente

Com sentimento incoerente?
Ainda há bom senso!

Sadly you’re sorry – as I’m weak

Suddenly I find stars

When to sorrir He starts.

(I’m supposed to be freak)

     I try to deny

     But everybody can see

     Every time you tell me

     I’m your céu,

     And I tell you to take your time and go to the hell

     Actually, I want to be your mel

     Actually, I want to taste your smell

     Actually, I want you to be meu

     My mau man meu

So, the soul mate arrives

And we both “knotice” our minds.

Instead of bad days

He offers me band-aids…

-And I don’t mind.

Instead of bad days

He offers me bed days.

-And I don’t mind. Do I?

In short:

He hugs me tight

And asks me if he might

Take off his T-shirt

Take off this short

-And turn off the lights.

Why do I need stars?

If I have Mars

Mares, Marés

Vênus e vais

You will sleep tight

Just come with me tonight...

PS: If life is forgive and forget, please do it with my english mistakes.