Remorse
Patrícia Scoralick
I might be nervous or annoyed
But something in your gaze calms me down
You're so strange and I'm so busy
But five minutes near you is enough
To know there's a connection
That something stirs inside, and then
Nothing else around us matters
That's how it is–two shy souls in the same story
How many times have you imagined holding me?
And how many sighs have escaped you just thinking about it?
About us doing a thousand things
Each one wilder than the last
How many dreams are you letting slip away?
And how much longer will you wait?
To make it real
Everything you truly want
Tell me, why are you like this?
So slow and cautious
I don't know if it's European ways
Clashing with the Brazilian style
The goodbye is drawing near
I see your pupils dilating
I'm heading to the other side of the ocean
And regret will soon be screaming
How many dreams are you letting slip away?
And how much longer will you wait?
To make it real
Everything you truly want