I built another temple to a stranger I built another temple to a stranger Eu construi outro templo para mais um estranho I gave away my heart to the rushing wind I gave away my heart to the rushing wind Eu dei o meu coração para o vento impetuoso I set my course to run right into danger I set my course to run right into danger Eu arrumei minha trajetória para correr em direção ao perigo Sought the company of fools instead of friends Sought the company of fools instead of friends Procurei a companhia de tolos ao invés de amigos You know I've been unfaithful You know I've been unfaithful Eu sei que tenho sido infiel Lovers in lines Lovers in lines Amantes em filas While you're turning over tables with the rage of a jealous kind While you're turning over tables with the rage of a jealous kind Enquanto você vira as mesas com a raiva de um tipo ciumento I chose the gallows to the aisle I chose the gallows to the aisle Eu escolhi a forca ao invés do corredor Thought that love would never find Thought that love would never find Achei que o amor jamais acharia Hanging ropes will never keep you Hanging ropes will never keep you Cordas penduradas não te manteriam And your love of a jealous kind And your love of a jealous kind e o seu amor de um tipo ciumento Love of a jealous kind Love of a jealous kind Amor de um tipo ciumento Trying to jump away from rock that keeps on spreading Trying to jump away from rock that keeps on spreading Tentando pular de uma pedra que continua se espalhando For solace in the shift of the sinking sand For solace in the shift of the sinking sand Por uma consolação ao afundar da areia movediça I'd rather feel the pain all too familiar I'd rather feel the pain all too familiar Eu preferiria sentir a dor tão familiar Than to be broken by a lover I don't understand Than to be broken by a lover I don't understand Do que ser quebrantado por um(a) amante que eu não entendo 'Cause I don't understand 'Cause I don't understand Porque eu não entendo One hundred other lovers, more, one hundred other altars One hundred other lovers, more, one hundred other altars Mais outros 100 amantes, mais, outros 100 altares If I should slow my pace and finally subject me to grace If I should slow my pace and finally subject me to grace Se eu fosse com calma e finalmente me submetesse a graça And love that shames the wise, betrays the heart's deceit and lies And love that shames the wise, betrays the heart's deceit and lies E o amor que quebranta o sábio, trai o coração de mentiras e traições And breaks the back of foolish pride And breaks the back of foolish pride E quebra a coluna do orgulho tolo