Pra Ela

If one day
Someone left you with a wounded heart
Drying in the sun
Maybe they didn't understand, didn't appreciate

But I know that the world turns
That things come and can also return
That fire warms
But it can also burn

But it's back to her
Back, with her
It's back to her
To her, to her

When you looked, you managed to see
That going out just to go out, speaking just to speak
No longer makes sense, it can end

But time makes the truth appear
And each day, it flies, becomes easy to see
That you didn't know, didn't know
That you didn't understand, didn't understand