Gifts And Sorrows – Ed Motta – letras

It´s only one day a monthThat they both allowBeen en years timeExchanging gifts and sorrowsSafe enough apartNever too bindThe only taboo is a word called loveThe only magic in holding tight enoughHe seems so blasé about herStill he don´t know howShe´s on his mindShe pulls her mirror out toSee how she feels nowHe´s by her sideBy-Flá…:)