Circo

The more time passes
The more I find amusement in this grand show
The more I find amusement
The more I cry and the more I lose my ground
The more I cry, the more I lose my ground
I get lost on this road, I lose track
I lose the path, of this love
That rises up to the heart

Don't make a fool of me if you want me
Come see me whenever you want
I'm not a fool to wait for you
You're not smart enough to deceive me
And the more time passes, the more I can believe
You never cared to try to see me
You knew I was yours, no matter what
And now you cry, every day, and I even think, well deserved

The more time passes
The more I realize your curse
To fall in love, and then throw everything in vain
The more I fall in love, the more I get lost
Every trace, every drawing on my body, meaningless
Nothing else can save me

Don't make a fool of me, listen well, woman
When I wanted you, you treated me like anyone
I'm not that easy and I won't give in
I'd rather forget you than fall in love
You thought you could just call me
Apologize a thousand times and then just hang up
If talking was that easy, it would be nice
At least you would have made a little effort