Não É Amor
Léo Magalhães
It's Not Love
You say you're fine
That there's someone else
That the prince charming appeared
There's no use in inventing passion
I know that your heart
Hasn't forgotten me yet
When he kisses your mouth
And starts undressing you
I doubt you don't remember me
Your affection may even do you good
But when desire comes
It's my hands that your body wants to feel
You'll never find, I know
Someone to love you like I loved you
You can search wherever you go
With the other, you may even feel pleasure
But then you'll realize
That everything you did is not love
