It's late, everything's right
Each thing is in its place
Child sleeps, she straighten the uniform
Everything's ready when he wakes up
The opportunitty made of her an undertaken woman
She was educated to care of and being submissive
It was normal they forget of her
She was always the last one to left away
Pretending and moving on
Everyday 'till gets tired
And, in a beautiful day, she suddenly decides to change
Tuns the table, takes on the game
Takes care of herself
Nor slave, nor object
Now she doesn't want to be the another one
'Cause today she is.
Even having a lot of knowledge
She receives less than her boyfriend
And doesn't understanding the reason why
Got talent of an acrobat
She's too much, if you wanna know
Today being 30 she's better than when was 18
Not even Balzac could predict this
After home, job and children
She goes to hang out and dancing
Pretending and moving on
Everyday 'till gets tired
And, in a beautiful day, she suddenly decides to change
Tuns the table, takes on the game
Takes care of herself
Nor slave, nor object
Now she doesn't want to be the another one
'Cause today she is.
Pretending and moving on
Everyday 'till gets tired
And, in a beautiful day, she suddenly decides to change
Tuns the table, takes on the game
Takes care of herself
Nor slave, nor object
Now she doesn't want to be the another one
'Cause today she is.