Buttons on Your Blouse (Os Seus Botões)
The buttons on the white blouse
That you wore that night
Trying a bit shyly
To unbutton right
One by one they opened
Far enough to see
A little more of you
That you gave to me
Lovers give themselves
Always wanting more
Pillows in disorder
Clothes upon the floor..
I'm that one to hold
And lips that need to touch
Whispering the words
That can mean so much
Outside it was raining
The raincoat on the wall
Was watching every moment
Never spoke at all
And that same white blouse
That finally opened right
Fell into a corner
Waited in the night
Arms that want to hold
That lips that need to touch
Whispering the words
That can mean so much
Outside it was raining
The raincoat on the wall
Watching every moment
Never spoke at all
And that same white blouse
That finally opened right
Fell into a corner
Waited in the night
Waited in the night
Waited in the night
In the night
Waited in the night
