Duda

I learned to live,
With the doubt of saying one thing,
Then changing my mind,
And moving again.

I learned to love,
That doubt in my bones is,
For so long,
It's part of being alive and beating.

Heart,
Tell me how you are,
Just by listening,
I'll know the truth.

I may seem whimsical,
But I'm much more sensible,
Than you'll think,
Seeing me following a shadow,
I'll tell you who I am when I know,
But every time,
I know a little less,
I can change at any moment,
It's part of me.

Heart,
Tell me how you are,
Just by listening,
I'll know the truth.

I know you can tell who I am,
Just by looking into my eyes,
Heart,
Tell me how you are,
Just by listening,
I'll know the truth,
Heart,
Tell me how you are,
Just by listening,
I'll know the truth.

To accept a lie,
Is just to disguise life,
Something inside me will always speak,
And I will listen,
And I will listen,
And I will listen,
And I will listen,
And I will listen.

By Marcos Vinicius Meiado