I stay put
walking the streets and listening to the sound of Portuguese
I travel to the Pantanal
Ride horses
Eat and ride with the cowboys
Go to yoga
There’s the perfume I can scent sometimes
In Comper
On the streets
That I have no idea what brand it is
but it seems like a few guys in Campo Grande wear the same fragrance as you
I hold my breathe when I scent it
there’s something about the smell of you
that is too hard to handle
I walk the hills
Pass the waterfall you took me to
In January the water was flowing,
but now during the dry season there’s hardly any
I walk the rocky path to Mirante do Paxixi
And
speak with the land of Mato Grosso do Sul about you
My Maddy Travel 