I remember we were driving driving in your car
The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arm felt nice wrapped ’round my shoulder
And I had a feeling that I belonged
And I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone
(Já agora para nós que gostamos de velocidade...)
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Gostamos sim... de velocidade e de braços à volta dos ombros, and feel we could be someone... or two...or threeeee, like José Afonso said.... e se houver uma praça de gente madura...
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