Fora do Compasso
Ilmar Quintanilha
Out of Step
I don't need the gaze of men
Nor to be recognized for something that is not mine
That I diminish, and only they see
My greatest desire is to live under your eyes
When no one sees me, I only see you
I don't need to pretend to be someone I'm not
There is rest in me, I rest in you
In an embrace of love
And even out of step, out of tune
Spoiled by the sin in me
You love me just the way I am