Você e Eu
Carlos Lyra
You and Me
They can call me and ask me and beg me
And they can even speak ill
Be upset, it doesn't matter
They can prepare millions of moonlit parties
But I won't go, better not even ask
I won't go, I don't want to go
And they can also intrigue me
Even smile, even cry
And they can even imagine whatever seems best to them
They can spread that I'm tired of living
And it's a shame for those who knew me
I am more you and me
