Você e Eu

They can call me
And ask me, and beg me
And they can even speak ill
Get upset, it doesn't matter

They can prepare millions of moonlit parties
But I won't go, it's better not to ask
I won't go, I don't want to go

And they can also intrigue me
And even smile, and even cry
And they can even imagine
Whatever seems best to them

They can spread
That I'm tired of living
And it's a shame
For those who knew me
I am more you and me

I am more you and me