Inês

Every poet or writer
Every actor or sculptor
Dreams one day to love like this
Dreams of having someone for themselves

Every singer, songwriter
Would drop everything for that love
For one day to love like this
For a kiss on a park bench

But love isn’t for just anyone
Being an artist isn’t an advantage
Artists love for a day
Seeing love just in passing

When the poet feels the pain
Of the oldest love story
Only then will they understand
Why Inês loved until she died

But love isn’t for just anyone
Being an artist isn’t an advantage
Artists love for a day
Seeing love just in passing

Seeing love just in passing ...