Little Butter

André Moura AlmaGuitars

Compositor: AlmaGuitars André Moura

The last pieces of this nightmare
You sounded like you don't care
Every time I try to understand
It seems that it was well planned
I clean the pieces on the ground
Once again... I'll go for another round

Stay away, let me heal this pain
You better off alone in what you dream on

I wish I could change it back
The weird things on your head
Everything was just so fine
Why did you change your mind?
I guess you'll be better
If we don't get together

Stay away, let me heal this pain
You better off alone... In what you dream on

Every time I try to understand
It needn't come to an end
It feels I've got to lose
For something I didn't choose
My little butter ran away
She once meant to be here and stay

Stay away, let me heal this pain
You better off alone... In what you dream on