pouco [mas nem tão pouco assim]
Carol Biazin
a little [but not so little]
The name of this song is a little
Open parentheses, not so little
Close parentheses
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
I'm tired, love
Tell me what's going on
Good morning with an Eskimo kiss
In the afternoon we're strange
You say I speak little
That I love you a little
That I support you a little
Am I really that little?
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Forgive me if I spoke too much
Or if I changed too much
I who was so little
I no longer fit into your world
And you lost me little by little
And I liked getting lost
But now I can't find you, where did I leave you?
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
I know you've been talking about me
That's what they say
And it's not pretty
But I did you so well
I was there and you didn't see
And now I'm the villain
What a tragic story
I broke your heart
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
I'm tired, love
Tell me what's going on
In the afternoon we're strange
You say I speak little
That I love you a little
That I support you a little
Am I really that little?
Oops, it rained
Could you hear it in the recording?
I found this rain a good soundtrack