Brigas
Gal Costa
Fights
Look at this
What a foolish thing for us
To fight like this
When later
We’ll just end up smiling
Making up in the end
Why should we hurt love?
Love shouldn’t be hurt
Why do these people want
To see us apart?
I fight
You fight too
Over such trivial things
And love in moments like this
Dies a little more
And when it dies, that’s when you see
That the one who died was me and you
Because without love
We’re alone
We both die
