De Igual Pra Igual
José Augusto
On Equal Terms
You lied
When you swore to me, fidelity
I was just a slave to wickedness
You wanted, you fought and you got it
You hurt
Feelings that I dedicated to you
How many times, your tears I dried
Thinking it was for me that you cried
You pretended
You played with my sensitivity
It's the end of our affair, in truth
Only memories remain
Don't touch me
Because I found out that you are nothing
We can't go on together on this road
It's the end of the sincere love I felt
But I learned
To make love to hurt you, without feeling anything
While I loved you, you deceived me
On equal terms
Who knows, maybe we can be happy
