Perfume
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Perfume
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Hey garota, hoje eu cortei o vento atrás do seu olhar
Caminhando entre flashbacks e lembranças
Nostalgia das minhas alegrias só me trarão tristezas
Mas de uns tempos pra cá
eu comecei a me perguntar
Se realmente poderia ser você
ou se era o que eu queria ver
Foi quando eu senti
o seu perfume por entre cada árvore
E você sussurrando para mim:
"Meu bem mas que saudade..."
De todos os fantasmas que eu criei
O mais terrível deles hoje eu libertei
Quando seus lábios tocaram os meus
O mesmo caminho que já nos separou
ironicamente agora é o que une
Duas almas à contemplar o entardecer
Às vezes eu penso enxergar a sua sombra
me esperando atrás de alguma árvore só pra me abraçar
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Fever performs "Perfume", and this lyric page sits inside the Fever catalog on LyroVerse.
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