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I'm not a capricious girl,
nor do I know how to give fake compliments.
I will not be the princess of your life,
nor will I be a butterfly forever.
I will not be faithful when you leave
nor will I wait cooking your life.
I will not be the girl in your arms,
nor will I live for you to return from work.
I will look for some corner
where to leave the sorrows that I want to forget.
I will search in another voice,
that whisper that does not feed me, due to division.
Broken roots,
breaking the pain,
broken the songs,
breaking the voice,
broken the words,
broken my pain
I leave with my things
and without heart, without heart.
I'm not as good as you say,
and I also have attacks of jealousy.
I won't be the girl who smiles,
as long as you don't believe my songs.
I will not be honest every day,
and I will leave with only one lie.
I will look for some corner
where to leave the sorrows that I want to forget.
I will search in another voice,
that whisper that does not feed me, due to division.
Broken roots,
breaking the pain,
broken songs,
breaking my voice,
broken words,
I'm leaving with my things
and without heart, without heart.