Não Tenho Imaginação Pra Mudar de Mulher
Marconi Notaro
I Don't Have Imagination to Change Women
This nervousness is what kills me
This absence, this lack of you is what destroys
This nervousness is a colorful ball
It's a racehorse hoof
It's an apple, an Adam
It's a neurosis, a fun
A beer to pay
A fine smoke to smoke
A new kiss to ask for
This nervousness, this desire to leave
It seems like it's not even me who's here
This rain calms me down
But annoys the other me
And mixes me with yours and floods me with agony
This nervousness is crap
I wouldn't even want to be born if I wasn't born for you
I wouldn't even want to ask you to stay, not to leave
This nervousness is like this, a total release
It doesn't do me good, it doesn't do me bad
It's my breeze, it's a gale
I'm going to organize a plebiscite
If it says no, I don't mention myself
If it says no, then I'll be quiet
I raise my head and sway in the smoke with a snap
And off I go foolishly ahead
Don't confront me because in anger I'm a serpent
I kill, I hurt, I eat and I do
How I do it, not even I know
I know that in the hour of my crickets
I sweetly share with yours
And you, just for fun, took the bench and whip
Just to show yourself stronger than me
But that I know, that I know
Enjoy yours, I enjoy mine
Untie the knot, I cut the line
Everything that was over
I'll move on to another you
Better for me
Better for mine
Much better for yours