I am lost when
You close the door
Unsatisfied for not having
A reply
Accustomed to live
Only with you
Compenetrado in making
E to happen
Perhaps to that
That it said me makes sensible
That my body already
Is not plus its shelter
I do not have guilt
For you not to want me
It is an excuse
Pra to try to convince me
That it finished,
That finished pra we two...