Dressed up like the moon Keeping looks so clear Locking yourself out Even seeming so near Wish i could tell you And this time for real Think you´ll have me But you losing, dear I´ve lost so many nights Over this last year Make up your mind Dont tease me. come here. I can see you inside Burning and so new Under your alibi: An april cloud in brazil. God ! what is the key To where you keep your spring of me? I know it´s only a disguise, That december air in your eyes It makes you look blue Just cannot be true It´s time of summer, please, Come and july with me, I repeat, The fall of your life is still far.