Mesmo Que Seja Eu

I know you built your castles
And dreamed of being saved from the dragon
Disillusion, my dear
When you woke up, you were alone

Alone in the silence of your room
Looking for your savior's sword
Who in the dream despairs
Will never be able to free you from the beast
Of loneliness

With the strength of my singing
I warm up your room to dry your tears
Turn up the radio
Give me your hand

Philosophy and poetry
Is what my grandma used to say
Better to be poorly accompanied than alone
You need a man
To call your own
Even if that man is me (me, me, me)

With the strength of my singing
I warm up your room to dry your tears
Turn up the radio
Give me your hand

Philosophy and poetry
Is what my grandma used to say
Better to be poorly accompanied than alone
You need a man
To call your own
Even if that man is me (me, me, me)

Me, a man to call your own
Me, a man to call your own
Even if it's me
Me, a man to call your own
Me, a man to call your own
Even if it's me