dirty make-up .
Playboys at the Street
Looking at us,
maybe for my dirty make-up
maybe for your shoes.
You took me for a ride
After that party
I think I was a little tight
Remember you gave me a candy
And said bye-bye to your band
So,you took my hand
And did help me to don’t fall
Yeah baby,I wasn’t well.
Sorry Dear,but I don’t remember your name.
In the dark of that night I couldn’t see your face.
Was nice to be with you,but now you are a completely strange.
Your friends tell me that you Keep Talking about me
I don’t care,I just wanna be free.
Carolyne Tavares
