Woo! Woo! Woo! Hey! Woo! Oh, Goiânia! Yeah! Hey! If your intention Was to steal my heart You did it You stole my peace He deserved it My instinct of a bird The wolf is gone Your tongue Is the end of the line for any loner It's cowardice Against the knives With clothes you already took my thought Imagine Us kissing without anything The wolf is gone Your tongue Is the end of the line for any loner It's cowardice Against the knives With clothes you already took my thought Imagine Us kissing without anything The wolf is gone Your tongue Is the end of the line for any loner With clothes you already took my thought Imagine Us kissing without anything Hey! With clothes you already took my thought Imagine Us kissing without anything Thanks!