Letras:
Garotos De Ouro

Din din din Din din din Tall and tan and young and lovely The girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes, each one she passes Goes ahh When

My head is heavy and bent like a crane The wrecking ball blues are coming again And Latham says, "Babe, you know life is a ride" But living's no fun when

Could U be the most beautiful girl in the world? It's plain 2 see U're the reason that God made a girl When the day turns into the last day of all time