Ed Motta - Good Intentions

Gossip
Old entertainer
That begs for friends and won't say goodbye

Gossip
Wanting to shine
Both tough and gentle
Buried in your own mind

When the morning comes
You wake up and show us
What to see, hear, feel, fear
Let them see

Show off
Your good intentions
Tell them you'll never go to that spot

Show off
Don't you remember
Early September
You said goodbye