Recusa Aí (part. Nadson o Ferinha)

Left wounds
Marks on my body and in my heart
I'm still in the phase of overcoming

Sitting at a table
A glass of beer
And a lit cigarette
I'm not responsible if your contact hits my finger

If by chance I call you in the middle of the night
Don't let my heart get deceived
Refuse there
Refuse
It's not me calling, it's just my longing that misses you so much
Refuse there
Refuse there

I beg you for the love of God, don't let me relapse