A Fugir de Ser
Bárbara Tinoco
Running Away from Being
I know the story is quite different
Love songs don't rhyme with us
The timing is all wrong, or are we really stuck
Trying not to be
And winter is really late
Maybe we just lack that bit
The wind also wants to know, the rain has already heard
That we're running away from being
I didn't come at a good time, I can always go back
Tell me the right time, I'll wait until it arrives
I didn't come at a good time, la, la, la, la, la, la
Tell me the right time, I'll wait until it arrives
To want is to be able, just not in our case
With us, wanting is just a mere coincidence
I lost days thinking, days searching
Trying not to be
We pretend to be busy people
So many plans and only one flaw
Both going the wrong way, against each other but in vain
Running away from being
I didn't come at a good time, I can always go back
Tell me the right time, I'll wait until it arrives
I didn't come at a good time, la, la, la, la, la, la
Tell me the right time, I'll wait until it arrives
I didn't come at a good time, I can always go back
Tell me the right time, I'll wait until it arrives
I didn't come at a good time, la, la, la, la, la, la
Tell me the right time, I'll wait until it arrives