A Santa Maquina

I don't know what to do
With myself anymore, anymore
I'm so sick, lay me down
On the back seat of your car, of your car

Don't leave me this way again
So next time I won't survive
And if I die touch my white lips
Bring me back to life

Don't leave me again
Cause next time I won't survive
When things get out of hand
Try to keep me in mind (try to)

Don't lower your heavy eye
(Let's) try to, to keep me in mind
Try to keep me in mind
Try to keep me in mind
Try to keep me in mind
Try to keep me in mind

Try to keep me in mind
Try to keep me in mind
Try to keep me in mind
Try to keep me in mind



Credits
Writer(s): Antonia Pires De Morais
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