Custodia

Who decides that in life you come to achieve your dreams?
Who hides the wounds that numb in the body?
Who explains to me if in absence there is true affection?
That fills me with patience in my sleepless nights

Let me speak, Mr. Judge, since I am of legal age
Please listen, the story I am about to tell
Today the wall doesn't speak, today the truth speaks

Let me speak, Mr. Judge, do not interrupt my function
When I finish telling, if you see me still crying
It will be because an old tailor mended my heart

Let me speak, Mr. Judge, I'll be very brief and efficient
Surely I will be acquitted and not carry the burden that was placed on me at my birth
They were two lovers, who ended up fighting

And it has nothing to do with it, it's the things of life, it's the things of love
And since I am of legal age, let me speak, Mr. Judge
Custody, custody, custody
They divided my affection, my childhood, my years, with a custody

Custody, custody, custody
You had me for 20 years like counterfeit money, like someone on a ferris wheel
That if I'm with my father today and tomorrow with my mother
And in the end it was my grandmother with balls who got me through

Who decides that in life you come to achieve your dreams?
Who hides the wounds that numb in the body?
Who explains to me if in absence there is true affection?
That fills me with patience in my sleepless nights

I admit it's my defense and in honor of the truth
I carried my penance with a leash and a muzzle
And now, at my age, I have the wind in my favor
Now that in my name I come to give you a lesson
Know that your laws were created by man

And man for money and is capable of tarnishing his name
So let it be clear, that I have spoken on behalf of God
I am the light of abandonment conceived from love
And it has nothing to do with it, it's the things of life, it's the little things of love
Because I am of legal age now, and let me speak, Mr. Judge

Custody, custody, custody
They divided my affection, my years, my childhood, with a custody

Custody, custody, custody
You had me for 20 years like counterfeit money, like someone on a ferris wheel

You can now close the case, my sentence has been enough
Know that in the lap my grandmother provided, I set my character
Custody, custody, custody, and I am just a damn custody
Custody, custody, custody, and I am just a damn custody