(Nelly Furtado)
Chuva! Chuvinha! Vem, vem, vem ca, rapaz!
Chuva! Chuvinha! Vem, vem, vem ca, rapaz!
This is not political it's just that I demand attention when I walk into a
room
And it's not that I can't play ball hard it's just that I don't want to
And the more I think about this pressure love I don't want you
And I can't have you and that's what hurts the most
I cannot show you these things I boast
I'll throw my heart out, keep my head up, I cannot fuck up cuz
I got what you need boy (baby I do) but I will only cause you pain, yeah (I
promise that)
I got what you need boy (baby I do) but I will only bring on the rain
So I'll prefer to run this road rough around the edges Good for something but
too good to give it to you You run your own course at your own pace but I just
got impatient See, I wanted to explore Forsake you, forsook you, abate you,
dissipate you So turn fate around, I believed that I was free of you (not)
I still believe in those days on benches at sunset or the waves in July-or
was it March
We weathered weathers and storms real and imagined, such fragile tenderness
You are truly blessed
I stress this as I blow you this kiss as I blow it in the wind, mmwa
I got what you need boy (baby I do) but I will only cause you pain, yeah (I
promise that)
I got what you need boy (baby I do) but I will only bring on the rain
Chuva! Chuvinha! Vem, vem, vem ca, rapaz!
Gonna make u cry so damn hard you're gonna curse your drawers and wish you
weren't a boy
Gonna make u cry so damn hard you'll curse your drawers and wish you weren't
a boy, yeah
I will make u cry
I will make u cry
(Boohoo)
They say time is made of memories
Well I remembered and I'm tired
This is not political
It's just that I remember the fire
