Artigo de Vitrine

I met you drinking at a bar table
Everyone owned you
Your body seemed like a shop window article
Whoever arrived looked at you, immediately wanted to touch you
Your heart was like a motel room
It had no time or minutes, always waiting
For the arrival of one more!

And you spent the night selling your body
Without knowing that so close there was a man so crazy
For your love, and I loved you, gave you my name
Made you my woman, but you couldn't bear
The life I gave you, and returned to that bar table!

Woman, woman you didn't know how to value
Someone who only wanted to love you!
Woman, woman you didn't know how to value
Someone who only wanted to love you!