A Maçã
Ney Matogrosso
The Apple
If I love you and you love me
A love for two profanes
The love of all mortals
Because whoever likes an apple
Will like all
Because they are all the same
If I love you and you love me
And another comes when you call
How can I condemn you
Infinite is your beauty
How can you be trapped
Like a saint on the altar
When I chose you to live with me
I wanted to be your soul, have your body, everything
But I understood that besides two there are more
Love only lasts in freedom
Jealousy is just vanity
I suffer but I will set you free
What do I want if I deprive you
Of what I most revere
Which is the beauty of lying down
When I chose you to live with me
I wanted to be your soul, have your body, everything
But I understood that besides two there are more
Love only lasts in freedom
Jealousy is just vanity
I suffer but I will set you free
What do I want if I deprive you
Of what I most revere
Which is the beauty of lying down
