Fiera Herida
Maria Bethânia
Wounded Beast
I finished it all
I escaped with my life
With my clothes and dreams
Torn as I left
But I was wounded
Suffocating my moans
I was the perfect target
With my chest touched and hurt
Wild animal
Domesticated forgets the risk
I let myself be deceived
Led by you
I know how much sadness I had
But still, one lives
Dying in sips for love
I know
That the heart doesn't forget
Even though it forgives everything
And I didn't forget
I walked too much
Without looking back
My steps were free
A loose beast, aimless, without ties
Stumbling on my path
In search of shelter
A help, a place, a friend
Wounded animal
Decided by instinct
I erased my trail
Unhappy attempt to forget
I know
That flowers existed
And they didn't resist
Constant gales
I know
The scars speak
And the words are silent
What I forgot
I won't change
Our love has no solution
I'm a wounded beast
In the body, the soul, and in the heart
