Aparecida
Ivan Lins
Aparecida
Tell me, Aparecida
Tell me where you've been
Tell me why
You don't have that look anymore
You don't have the same excitement
You don't have the same passion
Tell me, Aparecida
Disappearing like that doesn't make sense
Tell me who it was, why it happened
And everything you went through
I need to know your torment
I need to know about the distress
Tell me, Aparecida
Tell me your secret
Tell me, and expose
That the hidden truth
Is a lie, is fear.