A Primeira Pedra
Marisa Monte
The First Stone
Throw the first stone
Who hasn't suffered, who hasn't died for love
Every body that has a desert
Has a water eye nearby
To listen, just open the pores
To accept, just offer
Why postpone a desire
From someone who wants so many kisses
Which of you
Resists a temptation
Who intends to revoke the law of the heart
Who would dare
To doubt these voices
Let your nature manifest itself
