B.150.Buttons on your blouse (Os seus botões) - Roberto Carlos/Erasmo Carlos/Julie Saires

The buttons on the white blouse that you wore that night
Trying a bit shyly to unbutton right
One by one they oppened far enough to see
A little more of you that you gave to me.
Lovers give themselves always wanting more
Pillows in disorder clothes upon the floor
I'm that one to hold the lips that need to touch
Whispering the words that can mean so much.
Outside it was rainig
the raincoat on the wall
Was watching every moment, never spoke at all
And that same white blouse that finally openned right
Fell into a corner and waited in the night.