Você Vai Se Machucar
Val Patriota e Raízes do Pajeú
You're Going to Get Hurt
I was quiet in my corner and here you come
Bothering, distressing my heart
Broke the closet door of my chest
Took the pieces, shook everything on the floor
You had no right to say you loved me
You had no right to say you wanted me
You had no right to touch my songs
You had no right to turn my poetry
You had no right to say you loved me
You had no right to say you wanted me
You had no right to touch my songs
You had no right to turn my poetry
Made my arms a trap for your net
Quenched your thirst when you wanted my kisses
Sought shelter for your body in mine
Then left slamming the door and said goodbye
Goodbye now, it's me who tells you
Don't come back, you're going to get hurt
Don't come looking for my affection anymore
Realize, stay there while I stay here!
Goodbye now, it's me who tells you
Don't come back, you're going to get hurt
Don't come looking for my affection anymore
Realize, stay there while I stay here!
