Os Brutos Também Amam
Agnaldo Timóteo
The Brutes Also Love
You will never understand
The love I gave you
Maybe strange to you
But only I know how much I loved
In the sad world where I came from
None of this has value
Everything there becomes brutish
But the heart forgets
When it has a great love
You shouldn't expect
Me to be different from what I am
With love it would be easy to understand
My somewhat rude way of wanting
What a pity everything ends
The way it did
Your love wasn't enough
To love me as I am
One day you will know
That I loved you like no one else
My tears complain
They say in my weeping
That the brutes also love
You shouldn't expect
Me to be different from what I am
With love it would be easy to understand
My somewhat rude way of wanting
What a pity everything ends
The way it did
Your love wasn't enough
To love me as I am
One day you will know
That I loved you like no one else
My tears complain
They say in my weeping
That the brutes also love
My tears complain
They say in my weeping
That the brutes also love
