Presumida

Today I sing you this song, maybe you deserve it
And I throw away my modesty to explain better something you don't understand
What have you thought of me, I am important too
And someone else can continue what you left unfinished that time
Today I want nothing from you, and you were the one to blame
You want to be superior, but before God, we are all equal

I confess I'm tired of you, and today I set you free
I'm healing my wound, conceited woman
You see, in the album of my life, you are not the only one
And love with another is forgotten, conceited woman, I will never, never, never remember you!

What have you thought of me, I am important too
And someone else can continue what you left unfinished that time
Today I want nothing from you, and you were the one to blame
You want to be superior, but before God, we are all equal

I confess I'm tired of you, and today I set you free
I'm healing my wound, conceited woman
You see, in the album of my life, you are not the only one
And love with another is forgotten, conceited woman, I will never, never, never remember you!

Of course, I will forget you