A Maçã
Deborah Blando
The Apple
If I love you and you love me
A love for two profanes
The love of all mortals
Because whoever likes an apple
Will like all
Because they are all the same
If I love you and you love me
And another comes when you call
How can I condemn you
Infinite is your beauty
How can you stay trapped
Like a saint on the altar
When I chose you
To stay by my side
I wanted to be your soul
Have your body
Everything in the end
But I understood
That beyond two there are more
Love only lasts in freedom
Jealousy is just vanity
I suffer but I will set you free
What do I want if I deprive you
Of what I most revere
Which is the beauty of lying down
When I chose you
To stay by my side
I wanted to be your soul
Have your body
Everything in the end
But I understood
That beyond two there are more
If this love
Stays between us two
It will be so poor, love
It will wear out
Love only lasts in freedom
Jealousy is just vanity
I suffer but I will set you free
What do I want if I deprive you
Of what I most revere
Which is the beauty of lying down
What do I want if I deprive you
Of what I most revere
Which is the beauty of lying down
