Lágrima de Uma Mulher
Guilherme Arantes
Tear of a Woman
What mystery can there be
In the tear of a woman
When she opens her secrets
What moments of distress
Are in the tremor of her hand
Where she hides her fears
In the abandonment
Of your crying, I got lost
I didn't know what to say to console
I was angry at these sorrows
That were placed on you
I felt sorry for those who never
Could get to know you
What mystery can there be
In the tear of a woman
When she opens her secrets
What moments of distress
Are in the tremor of her hand
Where she hides her fears
I feel deeply
Every pain that marked you
Or that changed
Your way of loving
From the unlikely damages
Of a healing touch
The invisible shields
For a man to penetrate
What mystery can there be
In the tear of a woman
When she opens her secrets
What moments of distress
Are in the tremor of her hand
Where she hides her fears
I feel deeply
Every pain that marked you
Or that changed
Your way of loving
From the unlikely damages
Of a healing touch
The invisible shields
For a man to penetrate
What mystery can there be
In the tear of a woman
When she opens her secrets
