Quadro Verde

From inside here
The sun is scarce, I scream
Old paintings
No longer refresh my air

Come calm me down
Bring the records, stay
What I need is to forget
Tell me more about you

This smile
Is a great help, stay
Extend your arm
And point me where I'm going

Nothing but lies
I loved it when
The light came in to call
Your attention

I know why
I did it this way
I was afraid of you

Don't let
What little you have left
That keeps you inside
The colors will
Spread
I will live as long as there is
A trace of the paintings I made

Forget the paint and brushes
We don't need to hide
Come, hug me tight and say
Everything I always wanted to say

You captured me in your thighs
You smiled at me in your breasts
Only then could I understand
Only then did I write to you