Foi Um Prazer

I'm sending you this message in a moment of courage that I'm having now
Maybe later it will be too late or you won't want to talk about us anymore
I won't say that I understand, what I want is precisely an explanation
How suddenly you let me slip from your hands

Then you listen to everything and silence takes over our conversation
And I have to go after you again begging for an answer
It's when you show up after a lot of insistence that I had to have
I imagined you were more mature
But we get confused with what we see

Now it's my turn not to answer you
Rest because I won't look for you anymore
It's what you want, but you didn't want to tell me, what can I do?

Now it's my turn not to answer you
Rest because I won't look for you anymore
It's what you want, but you didn't want to tell me, what can I do?

Just to finish my dear
It was a pleasure

Now it's my turn not to answer you
Rest because I won't look for you anymore
It's what you want, but you didn't want to tell me, what can I do?

Now it's my turn not to answer you
Rest because I won't look for you anymore
It's what you want, but you didn't want to tell me, what can I do?

Just to finish my dear
It was a pleasure