Paroles et traduction Naiara Azevedo - Mordida Beijo e Tapa

Mordida Beijo e Tapa

Quase que acaba tudo
Quase que o nosso amor escorre pelo ralo
Ah, se eu nao faloo
Que a raiva tem explicação
Que ela é quase metade de um coração apaixonado
Do que sobra um terço é ciume
E o resto é amor que voce nao assume
Já que é assim
Pego minhas roupas
Vou juntando os trapos
Se me pega no braço e ai?
Eu fiz amor no fiz a mala
Uma briguinha de nada era o que a gente precisava
Eu fiz amor nao fiz a mala
Descontei toda a nossa raiva em Mordida beijo e tapa
Eu fiz amor nao fiz a mala
Uma briguinha de nada era o que a gente precisava
Eu fiz amor nao a mala
Descontei toda a nossa raiva em mordida, beijo e tapa
Eu fiz amor nao fiz a mala
Quase que acaba tudo
Quase que o nosso amor escorre pelp ralo
Ah se eu nao falo
Que a raiva tem explicacao
Que ela é quase a metade de um coracao apaixonado
Do que sobra um terço é ciume
E o resto é amor que você nao assume
Ja que é assim
Pego minhas roupas
Vou juntando os trapos
Se me pega no braço e ai...
Eu fiz amor nao fiz a mala
Uma briguinha de nada era o que a gente precisava
Eu fiz amor nao fiz a mala
Descontei toda a nossa raiva em mordida beijo e tapa
Eu fiz amor nao fiz a mala
Uma briguinha de nada era o que a gente precisava
Eu fiz amor nao fiz a mala
Descontei toda a nossa raiva em mordida beijo e tapa
Eu fiz amor nao fiz a mala...

Bite Kiss and Slap

We nearly ended it all
We almost let our love slip through the cracks
Oh if only I hadn't spoken
That the anger has an explanation
That it is almost half of a passionate heart
Of what remains a third is jealousy
And the rest is the love that you don't admit
Since it's that way
I grab my clothes
I gather my things
If you grab my arm, what then?
I made love, I didn't pack a bag
All we needed was a little fight
I made love, I didn't pack a bag
I let go of all of our anger in a Bite, Kiss and Slap
I made love, I didn't pack a bag
All we needed was a little fight
I made love, I didn't pack a bag
I let go of all of our anger in a Bite, Kiss and Slap
I made love, I didn't pack a bag
We nearly ended it all
We almost let our love slip through the cracks
Oh if only I hadn't spoken
That the anger has an explanation
That it is almost half of a passionate heart
Of what remains a third is jealousy
And the rest is the love that you don't admit
Since it's that way
I grab my clothes
I gather my things
If you grab my arm, what then...
I made love, I didn't pack a bag
All we needed was a little fight
I made love, I didn't pack a bag
I let go of all of our anger in a Bite, Kiss and Slap
I made love, I didn't pack a bag
All we needed was a little fight
I made love, I didn't pack a bag
I let go of all of our anger in a Bite, Kiss and Slap
I made love, I didn't pack a bag...