So many deceptions I already lived
That was from a distance the cruellest
A deep silence and I declared:
"Don't only dishonor my name"
You that nor it hears me until the end
Wrongly it judges for pleasure
Care when it will speak of me
And don't dishonor my name
Will it be that I can already go mad?
Or should I just smile?
I don't know more than I have to do
For you to admit
That you adore me
That it finds me foda
Don't wait for me to leave for noticing
That you adore me
That it finds me foda
Don't wait for me to leave for noticing
Notice that it doesn't have as knowing
They are only their hunches in his/her hand
I am more than it eye can see
Then don't dishonor my name
It doesn't matter if I am not what you want
It is not my fault it projection
I accept the apathy, if it comes
But it doesn't dishonor my name
Will it be that I can already go mad?
Or should I just smile?
I don't know more than I have to do
For you to admit
That you adore me
That it finds me foda
Don't wait for me to leave for noticing
That you adore me
That it finds me foda
Don't wait for me to leave for noticing
