Os Barcos
Legião Urbana
The Boats
You say it's all over
You no longer want my love
We are measuring unequal forces
Anyone can see
That it only ended for you
They are just words, text, rehearsal and scene
At each act I stage the difference
What remains of love is your portrait
The play that performs the senseless improvisation
I know this longing by heart
I know the path of the boats
And for a long time I've been indifferent and those who understand me
Receive the exact and so small remainder
It's pain, if there is, I tried, I no longer try
And by turning into pain what is vanity
And by having love, if this is only pride
I turn lies into freedom
And from any backyard, I make a city
And I insist that what is rubble is virtue
Wasteland is my land and my alarm
I see you falling in love again
I am left with the longing and you with someone else
And you say it's all over
But anyone can see
It only ended for you
It only ended for you
