Inocentes no Amor

It is the story of a love, of two innocent children

They were only eighteen years old, but they felt

They loved, and without knowing it they looked at each other and gave each other things

That made them feel something nice inside them

They played and smiled, being together they got excited and

They trembled and stuttered when they spoke, they did not understand what

They passed each other, touched hands and put on

Red with sorrow, but they did not understand why?

It is the story of a love, of two innocent children

They were only eighteen years old, but they felt

They loved, and without knowing it they looked at each other and gave each other things

That made them feel something nice inside them

One day they heard that being in love they felt

Butterflies in the stomach, and both talked about this and

They were afraid that butterflies would come out of their mouths, they said

That they felt that when they were together, and they both

They asked, where did the butterflies enter?

It is the story of a love, of two innocent children

They were only eighteen years old, but they felt

They loved, and without knowing it they looked at each other and gave each other things

That made them feel something nice inside them

É a história de um amor, de duas crianças inocentes

Eles tinham apenas dezoito anos, mas sentiam

Se amavam, e sem saber olhavam um para o outro e trocavam coisas

Que faziam sentir algo bom dentro deles

Brincavam e sorriam, juntos se empolgavam e

Tremiam e gaguejavam ao falar, não entendiam o que

Passava entre eles, tocavam as mãos e ficavam

Vermelhos de vergonha, mas não entendiam o porquê?

É a história de um amor, de duas crianças inocentes

Eles tinham apenas dezoito anos, mas sentiam

Se amavam, e sem saber olhavam um para o outro e trocavam coisas

Que faziam sentir algo bom dentro deles

Um dia ouviram que estar apaixonado trazia

Borboletas no estômago, e os dois falaram sobre isso e

Tiveram medo de que as borboletas saíssem de suas bocas, disseram

Que sentiam isso quando estavam juntos, e ambos

Perguntaram, onde será que as borboletas entraram?

É a história de um amor, de duas crianças inocentes

Eles tinham apenas dezoito anos, mas sentiam

Se amavam, e sem saber olhavam um para o outro e trocavam coisas

Que faziam sentir algo bom dentro deles