Ninharia
Ana Moura
Little Thing
It was on that cursed night
That I opened the door to misfortune
For which I’m the only one to blame
Hasty, out of control
I kicked you out of my life
For something so trivial
Hasty, out of control
I kicked you out of my life
For something so trivial
When she walked by
I thought I saw in your eyes
A spark that offended me
And I quickly cut the ties
Threw you into her arms
Just for that little thing
And I quickly cut the ties
Threw you into her arms
Just for that little thing
What I did can’t be fixed
It’s all loneliness and boredom
I don’t deserve to be happy
Because I wasn’t able
To turn back right away
And undo what I did?
Because I wasn’t able
To turn back right away
And undo what I did?
Now, when I see you
I sigh for your kiss
But I don’t even ask where you’re going
I softly call your name
In the guilt that consumes me
But I know it’s too late now
I softly call your name
In the guilt that consumes me
But I know it’s too late now