Meu Medo
Grupo Rodeio
My Fear
I spent the night thinking, smoking
And taking a sip
In this life of a wandering Indian
I have suffered too much
In my tough way
Back marked from the work
I change my way of life
For your love I go back
Without the affection of china
I have suffered too much
Loneliness, twin sister of longing
In your absence, it squeezed my chest
Changed my way of being
If it's passion, I don't want to suffer
A love dies too soon
Because of my fear of suffering
