Quem foi
Marisa Monte
Who Left Me
Who was it that left me
On the edge of love
Between home and a place to stay
I'm caught between goodbye
And what comes next
In the middle of the wire
On a tightrope, that's love
Between nervous laughter
I have my eyes
On your dreams
Let the heart
Keep insisting on being happy
If love is the cut and the scar
Why so much fear
If this is our way of blaming desire
