After the
Datine
We girls in the north
We girls with the smiles
That makes the day
I don't go
to the church
God, I want to make a prayer
I want to pray, but I can't
God, I've prayed once
God, I've been so upset
God, I've tied myself once again
God, I've been so upset
God God
but you have made me no more
God,
small
scores of teeth
please
and
To kiss by your chin,
Lord, i wish I was going to fall
I would blow your heart away