Perdon

It's been a long time since I sang for you
And I tell you that I love you like nothing
Maybe it's the habit of having you
But my mouth is muzzled

Maybe it's the habit of having you
But my mouth is muzzled
The words don't come out
And my pretentious artisan hands

Of vain works
They don't give you the caresses you would like
Return you as payment to your record
The constancy of loving me every day

To take care of me, protect me, accompany me
For a man like me, clumsy and arrogant
It is a rare privilege not to get tired
It is a rare privilege not to get tired

I want to love you and tell you in this song
I like to see you free and fly high
And that I am no longer satisfied with loving you
Only love can fill us

Day by day I ask God to allow me
Always have a reconciled attitude
May your triumph be my triumph and forever
And the hand that offers you a home

If you go to fulfill your hope
May my love never be an obstacle
Seek freedom, your likeness
May my love never be an obstacle
Seek freedom, your likeness