Domingo
Maria Bethânia
Sunday
Look, my dear
That today is Sunday
Sunday I don't cry
Sunday I don't suffer
Sunday I am of peace
And joy
Sadness, today I'm not
Longing, come back another day
Sunday I'm not good
Company
If love wants to leave me
Leave me on a Sunday
I won't complain
And I may even think
That being alone is beautiful
Sunday my life is the circus
I am the trapeze artist
Someone tell pain
Not to insist
Sadness, today I'm not
Longing, come back another day
Sunday I'm not good
Company
If love wants to leave me
Leave me on a Sunday
I won't complain
And I may even think
That being alone is beautiful
Sunday my life is the circus
I am the trapeze artist
Someone tell pain
Not to insist.
