My pride fell off
When the alcohol rose
That’s bad for me
And to make it worse
It’s playing “modão” that drags
The horn on the asphalt
I’m trying to forget you
But my heart does not understand
Again I’m closing this bar
Drowning the nostalgia
In kerosene
I keep kissing this glass
Embracing the bottles
Loneliness is companion
In this knife line
While you don’t come back
I’m uncared for
Damn feelings
That never end
Ooo ooo
The longing for you, liquor won’t ease
Ooo ooo
I’m trying to put out a fire with gasoline
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