Bronca
Pimpinela
Anger
If my heart could speak
How many things it would tell you
If my heart could speak
How many things it would tell you
If it told everyone
What you've done to my life
If they sentenced
The loves that hurt
If there was a death penalty
For your love... they would give it
If my heart could speak
Yours would stay silent
If my heart could speak
Yours would stay silent
If it never gave you anything
It's because it owed you nothing
Don't ask for wheat from the land
You don't sow every day
Nor flowers from my affection
If your love... only gives thorns
Anger, we are full of anger
We are no longer even the shadow
Of what once was
Sadness, I swear it makes me sad
That a love like this dies
Without anything to do
If my heart could speak
I would ask you, please
If my heart could speak
I would ask you, please
That for once you understand
And leave my life
I prefer to cry all at once
The pain of your departure
Than see you leave little by little
And cry... day after day.
Anger, we are full of anger
We are no longer even the shadow
Of what once was
Sadness, I swear it makes me sad
That a love like this dies
Without anything to do
Anger, anger, anger we are full of anger...
