Santa Chuva
Marcelo Camelo
Santa Rain
It's gonna rain again,
They said on TV that people are tired of the sky crashing down,
And they ask a saint around here to pray for God's help,
but there's nothing to be done if the rain just wants to bring you to me,
Come here, I'm feeling like crying,
Don't do this, don't go there, my heart's gonna surrender to the storm.
Who are you to call me here if nothing happened?
Tell me, was it just love or fear of being alone again?
Where's that other woman?
You seemed so good for me,
The rain has already passed through here, I took care of drying it myself,
Who taught you how to pray?
Which saint's gonna fight for you?
What people approve of what you did?
Give me back my TV, I'm leaving for good,
There's no reason to cry over a love that's already dead,
Forget it, I'm going, goodbye.
My heart's tired of the fakeness.
