Fantasias
José Augusto
Fantasies
Call me
Tell me
It tells me
How is your life?
But tell the truth nicely
So as not to hurt
Deceive those who miss you
That you still haven't forgotten me
That your love is still me
Confess that I was right
And you were wrong
Disguise
And it doesn't say that this other one
Makes you happier
Fool me
Hide the truth from me
Dreaming is better than suffering
Lie to me
Help me live
Let me think
That this is all fantasy
That I have you every day
And that I never lost you
Let me love you
Today much more than before
At least for a moment
I want to have you here
Confess that I was right
And you were wrong
Disguise
And it doesn't say that this other one
Makes you happier
Fool me
Hide the truth from me
Dreaming is better than suffering
Lie to me
Help me live