Simone Andreoli Perfume For Her | Don’t Ask Me Permission

In the groove of Rio I don’t want to think I want to dance my life over the fire of passion. Ruthless, deadly free, without reason and without remorse. Drink on, because the night is waiting to take us with us and leaves us with nothing but our breath on sand. We should not wait long because we do not want that. Lust is a language without translation, an impulse to recover without asking permission for noble feelings.