Amor e Crime
Belchior
Love and Crime
Love, there is no love
There are only proofs of love
But, in love, proofs are not enough
All lies
All cinema
Just scenes
When, in sweet mistake you beckon me
Returning on some train
Ah! This love story
Why some boats drift apart
And a thousand sirens sing shamelessly
Oh! What a tragic fate
You chose the killer
Over the most loyal lover
It's because bandits are useful
And we, the lovers, futile
Vulgarity of evil
To love now is a crime
Only passion redeems us
From the obsession of the sublime
From the ideal
All romance, all poem, just scenes
To do wrong in love
Is glory
And the suffering, peace? For whom?
Ah! This story of pain
Seeking love without victory
Returning happy, without memory
To earthly paradise