PRISCILLA
BONITA (interlúdio)
[Interlude]
What can I say to you, Bonita?
What magic words would capture you?
Like a soft evasive mist
You are, Bonita
You fly away when love is new
What do you ask of me, Bonita?
What part do you want me to play?
Shall I be the clown for you, Bonita?
I will do anything you say
Bonita, don't run away, Bonita!
Bonita, don’t be afraid to fall in love with me
I love you, I tell you: I love you, I love you, Bonita
If you loved me, life would be beautiful
Life would be beautiful, life would be beautiful
Life would be beautiful, life would be beautiful
Life would be beautiful, life would be beautiful
Life would be beautiful, life would be beautiful
Life would be beautiful, life would be beautiful
Life would be beautiful