O Amor Não É Paixão

You call when it's early morning
Saying you can't sleep anymore
And to not be alone at home, you say you're going out

Desire has already taken over your body
Your heart is on fire
You say it's love, I reply it's just passion

You're jealous of everything I do
Of a smile, of a simple hug
Of friends and even in my dreams, you want to enter

Sharing the same glass with me, even keeping me away from the guitar
You say it's love, I reply it's just passion

Love is not reckless, only those who have it can understand us
And you don't feel it when I need to be alone
Passion is very selfish, doesn't share and doesn't know how to give
This way it will be difficult for me not to love you

Love is not passion, like the river is not the sea
Having love is not just liking, in passion there's only pleasure
Love is not like that, only those who have it can understand
That when passion makes you suffer, it turns into loneliness

Love is not reckless, only those who have it can understand us
And you don't feel it when I need to be alone
Passion is very selfish, doesn't share and doesn't know how to give
This way it will be difficult for me not to love you

Love is not passion, like the river is not the sea
Having love is not just liking, in passion there's only pleasure
Love is not like that, only those who have it can understand
That when passion makes you suffer, it turns into loneliness