Palavras Ao Vento

I won't want to keep throwing just words in the wind
Throwing away my good thoughts
With someone who doesn't want to commit
I won't live my life hammering on cold iron
Climbing uphill on slippery ground
Taking a fall, my dear, that's not the way
I'm tired of being a ladder for you to show up
And our life like a yo-yo
To go up you have to know how to come down, my love
And when you
Recognize that you also have your flaws
And learn to share our rights
And that it's not by hitting that you win love
Then it's time
Your heart can come back, it's on the line
And that road I was going and you were coming
Will applaud when we meet