Caminhos

How many words fit in my mouth
How many stories can the heart endure
The finitude of pleasure that began undressing
But love still sleeps in the mattress

How many lies do I still have to spend
Or the truths that I know how to live
And all that I gained just by losing at the right time
In these paths that we don't see

How many victories will slip through my fingers
How many people I won't even recognize
The fullness of knowing that the heart trembled with fear
At the exact moment I saw you
Ah, these paths that we don't see

There's a trail here, almost a road
I don't know where it will lead
An avenue there, dense forest
I am my place

How many victories will slip through my fingers
How many people I won't even recognize
The fullness of knowing that the heart trembled with fear
At the exact moment I saw you
Ah, these paths that we don't see

There's a trail here, almost a road
I don't know where it will lead
An avenue there, dense forest
I am my place

There's a trail here, almost a road
I don't know where it will lead
An avenue there, dense forest
I am my place