Mesmo Que Seja Eu

I know you built your castles
And dreamed of being saved from the dragon
Disillusionment, my dear
When you woke up, you were alone
Alone in the silence of your room
Looking for your savior's sword
Who in the dream despairs
Will never be able to save you from the beast
Of loneliness
With the strength of my song
I warm your room to dry your tears
Turn up the radio, give me your hand
Philosophy is poetry as my grandma used to say
Better off in bad company than alone
You need a man to call your own
Even if that man is me
A man to call your own