Quem Será Essa Mulher?
Leandro & Leonardo
Who Will Be This Woman?
Every day she passes by my street
Without noticing my presence, she goes alone
I see her figure disappearing down the road
I lie down, but sleep doesn't come and she will return
Again she will pass in front of my window
And here I am wanting so much to own her
She brings her tired body through the early morning
I lie down listening to her steps on my sidewalk
Who will be this woman, who will be?
What world does she have out there and doesn't want to show me?
Who will be this woman, who will be?
Who is the owner of her kisses of love?
My God, who will be?
Another day, another night I stay hoping
She will pass by again and today I will speak
But it's always the same story, I get angry
She didn't give me the chance and I ended up silent
Caught in this insecurity between yes and no
I don't know, maybe it's my heart's foolishness
That got into this madness of loving without knowing
Bitten by love for someone without knowing what to do
Who will be this woman, who will be?
What world does she have out there and doesn't want to show me?
Who will be this woman, who will be?
Who is the owner of her kisses of love?
My God, who will be?
