Alta Segurança (Prisão Perpetua)
Philip Monteiro
High Security (Life Sentence)
Bu take me to trial in the court of feelings
Nha korasãu kondenadu the perpetual prizãu
Bu take me to trial in the court of feelings
(Nha korason) Nha korasãu kondenadu a prizãu perpetua
Sen knows kuel'e was krimi ki N kometi
Bu treat me pa kriminozu pamodi N kre-bu txeu
Imagine if it was hate?
Izola my love in high security prison
Don't put pressure on your lips
Glass on the floor
I'll take your look and your way
Don't put pressure on your lips
Glass on the floor
But I hate to look at you and in your way
Bu take me to trial in the court of feelings
Nha korasãu kondenadu the perpetual prizãu
Sen knows kuel'e was krimi ki N kometi
Bu treat me pa kriminozu pamodi N kre-bu txeu
Sentence was stepped on
I will keep my body tight for the duration
But in high security
Bu poi nha love without the power of escape
Don't put pressure on your lips
Glass on the floor
I'll take your look and your way
Don't put pressure on your lips
Glass on the floor
But I hate to look at you and in your way
Justice was unfair to us
Unjustly presenting my person as a defendant
Innocents
Unjustly
Justice was unfair to us
Unjustly presenting my person as a defendant
Innocent sentences for the law of love
Oh, justice was unfair
Don't put pressure on your lips
Glass on the floor
I'll take your look and your way
Don't put pressure on your lips
Glass on the floor
Injustice, shame on your eyes and your manner
Unjustly
Innocent (oh, justice)
Don't put pressure on your lips
Glass on the floor
I'll take your look and your way
Don't put pressure on your lips
Glass on the floor
I'll take your look and your way
