- My Man, during the day...
- Sometimes do believe...
- There's our special day...
- About Adam and Eve...
- Inside our unique way...
- Deal words with your heart...
- You know that I love you...
- This ain't new...
- Pressing restart...
- Remembering Lisbon and Sintra's at bay...
- Songs being our choice...
- There's my heart that does pump...
- Yours and my voice...
- From street walk to a jump...
- Into your arms...
- Writing again...
- More than thy charms...
- Yours and my name...
- 90's we keep...
- Action is to blame...
- Call me your sweet...
- By your side...
- Not common you're...
- River as father...
- World not being that far...
- Bridge as mother...
- Tell me about Porto's river main...
- Be my ace...
- Love ain't a fooling game...
- There's our love's embrace...
- By the door...
- Shouting at you...
- Feeling even more...
- Something true...
- Don't wanna know about all the books that you read...
- The movies that made you tears shed...
- Songs that drove you mad...
- Paintings that made you sad...
- Or even theatre plays that were simply bad...
- Wanna know about you...
- Heart of yours in my plate...
- Not really new..
- There's yours and my shape..
- Everything that we do share...
- Words of yours echo inside my body and head:
"Let's forget everything"
"Don't care if we don't know how to sing"
"Going back inside yours and my name..
"Quicksand's vain"
"Moving times 2"
"Inside the train"
"Loving you for true"
"There's the axe"
"No dream"
"Sofa's excess"
"Towards you, I scream"
- Inside Moscow's main bar..
- There's vodka's Portuguese..
- Not really far..
- Give me your chemise..
- Again inside my heart..
- Flowers by kitchen's window forming a shade..
- There's more than a start..
- No charade..
- Think and think I not..
- Minutes and hours that pass..
- Together we being hot..
- Venturing ourselves by the curtain with class..
- Most of the time..
- Observing you..
- In your prime..
- Colourfully true..
- Exiting the room..
- By the lift..
- Not really soon..
: Major shift..
- Thought about years..
- Again felt it beat..
- Doubtful fears..
- Your heart as main treat...

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