Estranha Forma de Vida
Amália Rodrigues
Strange Way of Life
It was by God's will
That I live in this anxiety
That all the sorrows are mine
That all the longing is mine
It was by God's will
What a strange way of life
This heart of mine has
Living a lost life
Who would give it the power
What a strange way of life
Independent heart
Heart that I don't control
You live lost among people
Stubbornly bleeding
Independent heart
I don't follow you anymore
Stop, stop beating
If you don't know where you're going
Why do you insist on running
I don't follow you anymore
If you don't know where you're going
Stop, stop beating
I don't follow you anymore
