Tô Voltando
Ana Castela
I’m Coming Back
I’ll be far away when you receive this letter
Oh, oh
I’d rather miss you than live this charade
Something I'm not
It’s not the end, tomorrow or the day after
One night is normal
Both of us missing each other
Well, too bad
Now, now my longing is different
Oh, oh, oh
I'm coming back to the rodeos
To the life in the countryside
In the city, the gossip is that she’s from the farm
And hasn’t gotten used to it
I'm coming back to the rodeos
To the life in the countryside
In the city, the gossip is that she’s from the farm
And hasn’t gotten used to it
Oh, oh, oh
It’s not the end, tomorrow or the day after
One night is normal
Both of us missing each other
Well, too bad
Now, now my longing is different
Oh, oh, oh
I'm coming back to the rodeos
To the life in the countryside
In the city, the gossip is that she’s from the farm
And hasn’t gotten used to it
I'm coming back to the rodeos
To the life in the countryside
In the city, the gossip is that she’s from the farm
And hasn’t gotten used to it
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
I’ll be far away when you receive this letter
