Decepção

I planned everything calmly, I did everything right
I undressed you, created a perfect alibi

I left work and went to your street
With a ring, a bouquet, and a proposal under the Moon

And upon arriving
I saw you
Surrender
To someone else

And I cried thinking
That I was going to give you my life
And now there's no reason
For the ring, this Moon
My plan and this damn bouquet