Mora Na Filosofia

I will give you the decision
I put on the scale
And you didn't weigh
I put on the sieve
And you didn't pass

Lives in philosophy
Why rhyme love and pain
Lives in philosophy
Why rhyme love and pain

If your body were marked
By loving lips or hands
I would know, come on woman
To how many you belonged
I won't worry about seeing
Your case is not about seeing to believe
It's obvious