Tem Dias
Carlos Bruno
There Are Days
I'm not much into big philosophies
I'm living my life, which is like all others, there are days
And there are days when sometimes I find myself thinking
How many lives does life have, and what meaning do you give them
One more day like this and I swear I'd run away
Hiding like an animal
One more day like this and I swear I'd die
A day for the trash
Those days when the day insists on not ending
And after all is said and done, there's nothing left to tell
In the repeated gestures and the force of repetition
They lose all meaning, you feel life slipping away
One more day like this and I swear I'd run away
Hiding like an animal
One more day like this and I swear I'd die
A day for the trash
And if I look around me, not a familiar face
No one worth talking badly about life with
One more day like this and I swear I'd run away
Hiding like an animal
One more day like this and I swear I'd die
A day for the trash