"...Que eu pense no amor ao atravessar a rua. Que eu pense na rua ao atravessar o amor."
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It's cute in a way, till you cannot speak And you leave to have a cigarette, your knees get weak Escape is just a nod and a casual wave Obsessed about it heavy for the next two days It's only just a crush, it'll go away It's just like all the others, it'll go away Or maybe this is danger and you just don't know You pray it all away but it continues to grow