Coolpa
Joe Vasconcellos
Guilt
Guilt from loneliness
I don’t get it, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to offend
Guilt from a misunderstanding
That I carry inside and won’t let me be
I don’t know if I should apologize, maybe I’m crazy
Guilt from the chaos, a call on the phone
Better to leave everything just as it is...
I don’t want..., to be part of your game
I don’t want..., your game is treacherous
How could you, woman, lie for so many years
Make me suffer, I gave you my respect
Absolute trust, I never had more
When I said yes, I thought it was serious
That it would work out, nights searching for a star
I look in the mirror, I wish I could cry...
I don’t want..., to be part of your game
I don’t want..., your game is treacherous.
Let me be who I am, accept my dreams
Just for today
Live in the moment, enjoy, don’t move a
Finger, that’s what I’m here for
Close your eyes, maybe
The pure contact will make us fly
Impossible to forget, your mouth, lurking
Your way of loving...
I don’t want..., to be part of your game
I don’t want..., your game is treacherous
Your game, I don’t want to play
Your game, I don’t want to play.