Na Hora de Amar
Simone Mendes
When it's time to love
Your gaze is always very far away
In a place called loneliness
I even think that you hide
From my passion
Always flying, distant thoughts
And I wonder: What did I do?
But they are words that no one answers
I see you unhappy
You must be afraid to say
That your love for me is over
You always pretended, felt nothing
When it's time to love
Afraid to say
That your love for me is over
You always pretended, felt nothing
When it's time to love