Don't leave me alone
I'm afraid of the dark
I'm afraid of the unsafe
1Of the ghosts of my own voice
Don't leave me alone
I'm afraid of the dark
I'm afraid of the unsafe
Of the ghosts of my own voice
Don't leave me alone
I have bigger wishes
I want endless kisses
Until our eyes change color
Don't leave me alone
I'm afraid of the dark
I'm afraid of the unsafe
Of the ghosts of my own voice
Don't leave me alone
'Cause my fate is rare
I don't need it to be expensive
I want the sincere taste of love
Stay a little more
'Cause I like having you
I won't want anybody else
Now I know who's good for me
Don't leave me alone
'Cause then I go to the capoeira2
I'm dangerous, I'm a witch3
I'm peaceful, I'm nice, but
Don't leave me alone
I'm afraid of the dark
I'm afraid of the unsafe
Of the ghosts of my own voice
Don't leave me alone
1. [I'm afraid...]2. cultivated field that has reverted to forest or scrubland (perhaps in reference to the origins of the martial art in gatherings held by slaves and poor rural communities / an african-brazilian martial art3. non-literal translation