Coração Turista
Os Nonatos
Tourist Heart
I catalog longing
But passions I don't maintain
That I question myself
How many hearts do I have
What heart is this
That listens and makes promises
Awakens interest
But then loses interest
Heart! What karma do you have?
That involves everyone
And doesn't get involved with anyone
My heart has been
Like a rubber muscle
That wants to be lost
Every time someone finds it
My needy heart
Is a vault of mystery
Played with so many people
That no one takes it seriously
My heart has moments
When it prefers to be alone
Then crying begs
For a crumb of affection
From so much cruelty
That my heart does
It became a possession
That no one wants to take care of
With illegitimate vows
See you soon and a maybe
There's no one to count the victims
That my heart has already made
My tourist heart
Bandit and vagabond
Promises love at first sight
And scams everyone