Amar o Amarme

I lend myself a hand, to others I lend an ear
It was my prison, freedom, and cupid
I heal my traumas and my gaps
It also made me think of her many moons
And suns on empty stomachs
How many songs I sang for pleasure and how many for displeasure
Out with the three for the decades of the decades
Making music from August to August
And making love from scare to scare
Give me the best of you, I said to the staff
I got tangled up with it and we ended up in bed
Give me the best of you, I said to a bad one
And because of her, I have been left with nothing
How many songs I have written thinking of her face
I don't know if the sleepless hours compensated me
But, what does it matter?
If I even heard them talking
Fighting for me, for my time, for my words
I am her life, you are just a pastime
I am her life, you are just an argument
I am there until the end of her days, and you?
I wasn't there, but I have come to stay

And sing to me, sing to me in my ear
I ask you to calm my pain with just sounds
I will dance for you, until I make you fall in love
Rough relationship, love and art
That's why just sing to me, sing to me in my ear
I ask you to calm my pain with just sounds
I will dance for you until I make you fall in love
Rough relationship, love and art

That song that reminds you of a moment
I gave you songs
I bet, and won, and sang, and raised passions
There are seven notes: Do, Re, Mi, Fa, Sol, La, Si
Right there comes the ecstasy, tris and light musician year
Art, even loving me, I was lucky
Ten years of rap, enough to know her
Don't tell me I'm not different
Within my disorder you find the inspiration components
Relax, I am all her mind
No one in twenty-three years who has known her could do the good she feels
You don't touch her
I don't cry for you, for me mouths have been shut
She hasn't even slept in some seasons
The words she has told you are surely few
How much is her affection? How much do you touch?
I don't cry for me, the best of her life is in the notebooks
In the form of letters, why do you think she doesn't leave me?
She rips your heart out and my pages
Her life is life because I exist
I don't grow old
With me she will make her story and with you only a thousand pieces
The love of family, of the girlfriend, of other girls
It remains faithful and we are one
Who helped her?
If you weren't there when no one was, why was I there?
And I know what her kisses taste like
With you she gained weight
With me she was born, grew up, and we even had sex
I put butterflies in her stomach
And how can I not punish her if she's bad
If she deserves to be left alone
She hurt me so much that I control myself
But she continued because she knows that I am everything
She wants love and wants music, art
You can't share because from me was born the one who would want to create you

And sing to me, sing to me in my ear
I ask you to calm my pain with just sounds
I will dance for you, until I make you fall in love
Rough relationship, love and art
That's why just sing to me, sing to me in my ear
I ask you to calm my pain with just sounds
I will dance for you until I make you fall in love
Rough relationship, love and art

That's why just sing to me...
That's why just dance with me...