He has been drunken in a rock n' roll show
Leather's jacket and jeans
Hair on the wind and a look machine-gun
Stopped in his World and everyone felt his sweet smell
He drives me like a zumbi to stroll around him
Ignoring the shyness with the soft legs
I was in his direction
He gave me love the whole night
This man is the devil
Night Master Thoughts devourer
His name is trouble
A sublime moment of truth, eye to eye
I Didn't believe when we turned into one
You give me shivers and the warm thoughts
I let my body decide what it wants from you
Feverish and flaming excited
He felt more confortable than I
Spreading love to all the corners
When we roll on the floor to the sound of a vinyl
Smiling and being ironic with their tattooed lies
The morning comes and he disappears when turns to the corner