And I may not be an artist
But an optimist woman, yes
I don't like to beg
I don't fall on my knees
But I have a pardon to ask
I have a pardon to ask
I really didn't know
That love is also poison
I really didn't see that an ordinary boat was taking him away
Taking him away from me
I can cure roses
Fix things, I can
Then I wait for the sunset with my eyes closed
To the sea and the world
I turn lights and songs on
To keep hoping
Here, he could see me in other words
If he thought of coming back
If he thought of coming back
This is what is for
This make-up on my eyes
The breathe is quiet if a mouth kisses it
But there's no one touching me
Here there's no one touching me
And I don't feel safe
In restless nights
But in the name of God it's just the wind blowing
And easily forgotten words
Here life is ordinary
Where everyone has a dream
And if someone wants your dream
Then everything around calms down
Then everything around calms down
And I may not be an artist
But an optimist woman, yes
I don't like to beg
I don't fall on my knees
But I have a pardon to ask
I have to make someone come back
I have to make someone come back