She is my lawyer and she wakes up in early morning
She doesn’t need to think of something that will happen in the future
Her feelings are real, oh, Rio-Rio
Chorus:
Hate me, feel me, absolutely, try to push me
Kick me suddenly, wake me up early
Try to catch me then you can kill me, but I’m still alive
She likes the flowers and she’s never been in down
But we always hurry when we see the signs of glory…
Please stop explaining, let’s look at this rain – the sky is crying