Pot-Pourri - Luiza Possi, Herbert Vianna

A desert road from Vegas to nowhere

Someplace better than were you’ve been

A coffee machine that needs some fixing

In a little cafe just around the bend

I am calling you

Can’t you hear me?

I am calling you

A hot dry wind blows right through me

The baby’s crying and I can’t sleep

But we both know that a change is coming

Coming closer, sweet release

I am calling you

Can’t you hear me?

I am calling you

I am calling you

Can’t you hear me?

I am calling you

Eu queria ver no escuro do mundo

Onde está tudo o que você quer

Pra me transformar no que te agrada

No que me faça ver

Quais são as cores

E as coisas pra te prender

Eu tive um sonho ruim

E acordei chorando

Por isso te liguei

Será que você ainda pensa em mim

Será que você ainda pensa…

Às vezes te odeio

Por quase um segundo

Depois te amo mais

Teus pêlos, teu gosto, teu rosto

Tudo que não me deixa em paz

Quais são as cores

E as coisas pra te prender

Eu tive um sonho ruim

E acordei chorando

Por isso te liguei

Será que você ainda pensa em mim

Será que você ainda pensa…

A desert road from Vegas to nowhere

Someplace better than were you've been

A coffee machine that needs some fixing

In a little cafe just around the bend

I am calling you

Can't you hear me?

I am calling you

A hot dry wind blows right through me

The baby's crying and I can't sleep

But we both know that a change is coming

Coming closer, sweet release

I am calling you

Can't you hear me?

I am calling you

I am calling you

Can't you hear me?

I am calling you

I wanted to see in the dark of the world

Where is everything you want

To transform myself into what you like

In what makes me see

What are the colors

And the things to hold you back

I had a bad dream

And I woke up crying

That's why I called you

Do you still think about me

Do you still think…

Sometimes I hate you

For almost a second

Then I love you more

Your hair, your taste, your face

Everything that doesn't leave me alone

What are the colors

And the things to hold you back

I had a bad dream

And I woke up crying

That's why I called you

Do you still think about me

Do you still think…