Empty Hands

So meet me in moutauk
There is a lot of things that I would like to do in your arms and this time
I promisse i will not lie not cry then not die

And we might be those same fool kids playing love again
Cause we holding hands and getting lost
And we are holding hands and getting lost in the streets of this coursed City



Credits
Writer(s): Artur Oliveira
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