Caminhão de Lágrimas

When you open that door
He'll go around saying he doesn't care
That I'm not all that great, that it was kind of like that
And you don't even like me anymore

And he's going to leave in a car, screeching his tires
Going around saying that he's already forgotten me
She's going to kiss her first mouth, in her first nightclub
Feeling confident, he'll go home late

And the four walls
From that room of yours
They're going to shout really loudly
They're going to give you trouble

You can tear it all down
Or even paint it purple
Even your bedside servant will be talking about me
And it won't let you sleep

And you can tear it all down
Or even paint it purple
The cold air conditioning will hurt
And I won't be there to keep you warm

That's right, it won't be long
You'll be back
After crying
A truckload of tears

And he's going to leave in a car, screeching his tires
Going around saying that he's already forgotten me
She's going to kiss her first mouth, in her first nightclub
Feeling confident, he'll go home late

And the four walls
From that room of yours
They're going to shout really loudly
They're going to give you trouble

You can tear it all down
Or even paint it purple
Even your bedside servant will be talking about me
And it won't let you sleep

And you can tear it all down
Or even paint it purple
The cold air conditioning will hurt
And I won't be there to keep you warm

That's right, it won't be long
You'll be back
After crying
A truckload of tears