Solte-me
Guilherme de Sá
Let Me Go
Take me, take me
To a place where I can live
Because I live a collective of almosts
Almost a pleasant silence
More or less tacit
At least I know I tried
I tried to consolidate your ballast
That it was then mine
My motto, my fate
It was almost on purpose
I tried to learn some gift
But I was caught, caught red-handed
By Federal Law, one hundred and something
Let me go! Let me go!
Please release me, release me!
I know the mistake was lending my love
Just so they could return double later
If my fault consisted in pleading
What was supposed to be the cable of appreciation
I will be the one to learn the thesis
And the practice
It was almost on purpose
I tried to learn some gift
But I was caught, caught red-handed
By Federal Law, one hundred and something
I am a recluse in exile
I am a captive without a sentence
But I will escape from here
All who succeeded
One day they tried
Let me go! Let me go!
It was almost on purpose
I tried to learn some gift
But I was caught, caught red-handed
By Federal Law, one hundred and something
