Perhaps i have hurried
To walk on without seeing the steps,
To leave the wounds
Unwell healed.
Perhaps because i was impetuous
I have left so many things
That was part of the road
Part of growing up.
Perhaps because there has ever been only one,
Who fell in love with the moon,
Only this has been my sin,
That i followed my heart everywhere,
That i followed my crazy heart everywhere
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And i have loved the way a woman loves
Who sees in her man the paradise,
If i have surrendered i did it totally
And if i erred i started over again
And i stood back up on the road
And i have loved the way a woman loves
Whom the soul hasn’t abandoned
And who tries it one more day
And who has dreamed with dreaming on
And who because of her being in love has made mistakes
And who because of her being in love has made mistakes
Perhaps there hasn’t been room
To see clearly enough
That at the end of the journey
I had to lose.
If the wind has brought me
I have lived my moments
And at the end of my conscience
I had only faith.
And only so as to follow this madness
Of the passion which quickly fades away,
Only in order to believe in it again
So as not to fall and sometimes not to vanish (fade away)
.because I needed to grow strong