O Avesso-aqui/ A Canção Tocou Na Hora Errada/ Vai/ Nada Pra Mim/ É Isso Aí
Ana Carolina
The Reverse-here/ The Song Played at the Wrong Time/ Go/ Nothing for Me/ That's It
The moment of loneliness always comes
The time to tidy up the closet always comes
The time for the poet's pleiad always comes
The time when the camel is thirsty always comes
Time passes and polishes the shoe's wear
In a hurry, we don't notice the Moon changing shape
People pass by me to catch the subway
I confuse life to be a feature film
The director follows his destiny of cutting scenes
And the old man weakens, emptying the bottles
And no longer goes to the cinema
Everything passes and I still walk thinking of you
Everything passes and I still walk thinking of you
I never said I would be
The right person for you
But it's me who adores you
If I stay a while without looking for you
It's to bring us closer in longing
And I can't wait
I can't hide
Right or wrong, I want to have you
You know I can't play
It's not my gift to perform
The song played at the wrong time
And I thought I knew everything
But if it's you, I know nothing
When I heard the song, it was dawn
I saw you, even felt your hand
And I even thought it fit me like a glove
But then came the rain, everything became so unequal
So go
The door has been open all along, leave
Who's holding you back? You know how to fly
Go, the door actually doesn't even exist, leave
What are you waiting for? You know how to fly
Back to me, back to me
I didn't come here
To understand or explain
Nor ask for anything for me
I don't want anything for me
I came for what I know
And for what I know
You like me
That's why I came
I don't want to sing
To anyone the song
That I made for you, hey!
That I kept for you
So you don't forget
That I have a heart
And it's yours
Everything else I have
I have plenty of time, aah!
I had you in my hand
And now I only have this song
That's it
How we thought it would be
Life is so simple and good
Almost always
That's it
The steps go through the streets
No one noticed the Moon
Life always goes on
I don't know how to stop looking at you
I don't know how to stop looking at you
I won't stop looking at you
I don't get tired of looking
I won't stop looking at you
Some believe in miracles
Some commit wrongdoings
Some can't tell the truth
That's it
A flower seller
Teaching his children to choose their loves
I don't know how to stop looking at you
I don't know how to stop looking at you
I won't stop looking at you
I don't get tired of looking
I won't stop looking at you