Alma Barroca [English translation]

You want to understand

What overflows in me

You want to discover

The origin of the pain

But I, who know so much,

Don't know why

I'm so reasonable

And so unwise

I don't want to see

You suffering from all my faults

Doubting of everything

Saying 'Maybe' for everything

No one is to blame

The pain is ours

So is our love

I've got my feet on the ground

And my heart on the wind

My soul is baroque

I'll be good and loyal

Your admirer

I'll be the most ruthless

For no reason, unwilling

No one is to blame

The pain is ours

So is our love

I've got my feet on the ground

And my heart on the wind

My soul is baroque

I'll be good and loyal

Your admirer

I'll be the most ruthless

For no reason, unwilling

No one is to blame

The pain is ours

So is our love

You want to understand

What overflows in me

You want to discover

The origin of the pain

But I, who know so much,

Don't know why

I'm so reasonable and so unwise