Coração Turista

I catalog longing
But passions I don't maintain
That I question myself
How many hearts do I have

What heart is this
That listens and makes promises
Awakens interest
But then loses interest

Heart! What karma do you have?
That involves everyone
And doesn't get involved with anyone

My heart has been
Like a rubber muscle
That wants to be lost
Every time someone finds it

My needy heart
Is a vault of mystery
Played with so many people
That no one takes it seriously

My heart has moments
When it prefers to be alone
Then crying begs
For a crumb of affection

From so much cruelty
That my heart does
It became a possession
That no one wants to take care of

With illegitimate vows
See you soon and a maybe
There's no one to count the victims
That my heart has already made

My tourist heart
Bandit and vagabond
Promises love at first sight
And scams everyone