BEAUTIFUL BRUNETTE, OF THE BROWN EYES / THE DAYS PICK THINKING ME ABOUT YOU / SUCH NEW GIRL NOT EVEN IT IMAGINES / THAT
HIS/HER SUCH SOFT VOICE SEDUCES ME AND IT DOMINATES / THAT WOMAN ENTERED IN MY THOUGHTS / AND SHE DIDN''T LEAVE MORE / AND IF YOU/HE/SHE TURNED THE LADY / MY DOS MAIN MOMENTS / EVEN IN MY DREAMS SHE SETTLED ALREADY / NOR I WANT TO IMPEDE HER / BECAUSE MY HEART THIS BEATING STRONGER / SINCE I HAD THE LUCK / OF KNOWING THAT BRUNETTE / CALLED PRISCILA /........ SHE WOULD GIVE THE LITTLE THAT I HAVE / TO BE TO HIS/HER SIDE / AND TO DO THE MADNESS OF LOVE; THAT I HAVE BEEN DREAMING SO MUCH / BECAUSE WHERE EXISTS LOVE / THE SIN IS NOT KNOWN /............ THE WORDS NO LONGER THEY FEED MORE / WHAT EXISTS AMONG US / MY DESIRES NO LONGER THEY ARE SATIATED MORE / SÓMENTE WITH THE SOUND OF HIS/HER VOICE / I NEED TO SEE HER, I NEED SENTI`LA / I NEED PRISCILA / OF WHOLE BODY, OF PRESENT BODY / TO LOOK IN THEIR EYES, TO READ HIS/HER MIND / TO PLAY HIS/HER BRUNET SKIN / TO FEEL WHAT SHE SITS DOWN / TO SILENCE HIS/HER VOICE WITH MY KISSES / TO KILL MY HEADQUARTERS OF LOVE / IN THE SOURCE THEIR DOS DESEJOS /............. PRISCILA IS LIKE THIS EVERYTHING FOR ME / I ONLY WANT HIM TO TELL ME WHAT THINKS / AND I CONVINCE / THAT IT IS WORTH THE FEATHER I TO FACE / THE STORM OF PROBLEMS THAT YOU/THEY OBSTRUCT MY STEPS / TO FIND THE LOVE / IN THE HEAT THEIR DOS BRAÇOS