Porque Será
Disciplina Mental
Why Is That?
The birds are already singing, announcing the morning
some time has passed, I admit I tried
not to think of us, to erase you from my mind
Because it’s always the same, there’s no happy ending...
because it’s always the same, there’s no happy ending...
a love story is like this!
why is that?
A glance with a secret to try to hide
one step after another, it’s all in your hands
no regrets for everything that’s gone by
why is that?
Because it’s always the same, there’s no happy ending...
because it’s always the same, there’s no happy ending...
a love story is like this!
why is that?
Does a love story have an end?
