Боссанова

Between the two windows, the darkness ,
Night , brute force with the Stars
For each other created or later
We have become too adult
From me to you courtyards in the snow
You're in a low voice , "Stay late because "
Questions again sit to light
I have no conscience, but I am guilty of indirectly
Runways or train
Again we had a falling out ... asunder speed
Separation - way to appreciate the fact that between us
Probably, it is strange , probably because there is
Freestyle excuses , I'm ready to change
Compromise , pliz give me the dance
Hold me tight , the music for two
God, please extend this magic moment
Chorus

Nonsense . Quarrel . I'm sorry.
In the eye . Word for word.
And it's a solo saxophone
Bossa nova barefoot on the cold floor
verse 2

You want to know what I 'm
And what is your role in this story
Afraid of salt , treating love in their own way
And I 'm afraid you assign and spoil everything
My desires are simple, banal dreams
My dream is to find the most safe haven
Protect you from adversity and bad weather
Be near me, with me be happy
I dream of children, to see how they grow
Learn about the world and choose your way
Give them something that gave us parents
To be their guardian angels
My dream is to go my way with you until the end
To meet with you last sunrise
And at sunset to be alone
When I go to sleep , I pray thee , my love , I dreamed
Chorus

Nonsense . Quarrel . I'm sorry.
In the eye . Word for word.
Bossa nova barefoot on the cold floor
Nonsense . Quarrel . I'm sorry.
In the eye . Word for word.
And it's a solo saxophone
Bossa nova barefoot on the cold floor
And it's a solo saxophone