De Igual Pra Igual
Roberta Miranda
On Equal Terms
You lied
When you swore to me, fidelity
I was just a slave to wickedness
You wanted, you fought and you got
You hurt
The feelings I dedicated to you
How many times I dried your tears
Thinking you were crying for me
You pretended
You played with my sensitivity
It's the end of our affair in truth
All that's left are memories
Don't touch me
Today I discovered you're nothing
We can't go on together on this road
It's the end of the sincere love I felt
But I learned
To make love to hurt you without feeling anything
While I loved, you deceived me
On equal terms
Maybe we can be happy
