Triste, Louca Ou Má
Francisco, el Hombre
Sad, Crazy or Evil
Sad, crazy or evil
Will be qualified she
Who refuses
To follow such recipe
The cultural recipe
Of the husband, the family
Take care, take care of the routine
Only rejects
A well-known recipe
Who, not without pain
Accepts that everything must change
That a man does not define you
Your house does not define you
Your flesh does not define you
You are your own home
A man does not define you
Your house does not define you
Your flesh does not define you
You are your own home
She went crazy
Untied knots
Will live alone
She went crazy
Untied knots
Will live alone
I don't see myself in the word
Female: Hunted target
Conformed victim
I prefer to burn the map
Draw the road again
See colors in the ashes
And reinvent life
And a man does not define me
My house does not define me
My flesh does not define me
I am my own home
And a man does not define me
My house does not define me
My flesh does not define me
I am my own home
She went crazy
Untied knots
Will live alone
She went crazy
Untied knots
Will live alone
She went crazy (and a man does not define me)
Untied knots (my house does not define me)
Will live alone (my flesh does not define me)
I am my own home
She went crazy (and a man does not define me)
Untied knots (my house does not define me)
Will live (my flesh does not define me)
I am my own home
