Lote B

I don't even know why
I kept it to myself
Maybe because it sounded silly
Said right there
In the mirror at last
It stayed like that
Knowing too little

In the words
I thought for you
I never found anything new
And for finding nothing I felt
That one day yes
I would be ready

And with just one voice
And a guitar, I made
The whole street stop
The whole street stop
I came to play for you
A song I wrote for you
When someone tells me
Your love doesn't live here!

And with just one voice
And a guitar, I made
The whole street stop
The whole street stop
I came to play for you
A song I wrote for you
When someone tells me
Your love doesn't live here!

I made songs
That sounded good to me
That enchanted those who listened
Singing, I imagined
Us further
How would it be?

Throughout the world
I sang to you
And I came back here
You'll have children
You'll be fine
It's just that no one
Knows about you

And with just one voice
And a guitar, I made
The whole street stop
The whole street stop
I came to play for you
A song I wrote for you
When someone tells me
Your love doesn't live here!

And with just one voice
And a guitar, I made
The whole street stop
The whole street stop
I came to play for you
A song I wrote for you
And the neighbor says
Play that song for me!

And so it was