Minha

My
Who said she was mine?
If she were, she would be the queen
That always came to my dreams

My
She was not a single moment
How fortune tellers lied
How fake the crystal balls were

My
Now repeat this gypsy
Remembering old facts
That no longer hurt my ears

My
Who said she was mine?
If she were, she would be the queen
That always came to my dreams

(My)
(She was not a single moment)
(How fortune tellers lied)
(How fake the crystal balls were)

My
Now repeat this gypsy
Remembering old facts
That no longer hurt my ears