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It's been a long time since you left, now
I listen to you take apart my life while crying.
If I had known that one morning, I would be here, dirty, judged on a bench
By the shadow of a body that I have held so often for a child.
Oh! You tell them that my job is wind
That we don't know what I will be in a year.
If they knew that for you, before
From all the singers, I was the greatest
And that's why you wanted a child, grown up.
Judges and laws, that makes me don't be afraid!
It's my son, my battle, it shouldn't go away, oh!
Oh! I'm going to break everything! If you touch
The fruit of my womb, she shouldn't have gone away!
Of course, it was she who carried it and yet, humm
It's me who slowly builds her life for her.
All she can say about me
Is nothing compared to the smile he gives me.
Absence has wrongs that nothing can defend, it's my child!
Oh! Judges and laws don't scare me!
It's my son, my battle, it shouldn't go away, oh!
Oh! I'm going to break everything! If you touch
The fruit of my womb, it must not go away!
Oh! Judges and laws don't scare me!
It's my son, my battle, it shouldn't go away!
Oh! I'm going to break everything! If you touch
Oh! To the fruit of my womb! Oh ! Oh!