Quem Será
Belo
Who Will It Be
Hello? Who's speaking?
How do you mean who's speaking? Why is your phone busy?
I don't understand, you never talk to me like this, it's like you're angry!
Do you really want to know why I'm talking like this? Then pay attention
Listen, my love
Understand once and for all
You have to decide
If this affair is for real
If I ever made you suffer
It was madness of passion
It was love against the flow
Your stupidity
No longer lets you see
That you were born for me
That I need you
Because no one will be able
To separate you from me, because I won't let them
Who will it be, tell me who will it be
That guy who calls you before you go to bed
Who will it be, tell me who will it be
Tell him about the danger, that he's in when he looks for you