It's us

Eu estava um pouco temerosa de como seria o adeus. A gente se acostuma com as coisas. Boas e ruins. Pensei em raiva, pensei saudade e até em lágrimas. Minha velha mania de fazer drama. Escrever novela. Aumentar um ponto na hora do conto. Não é só o Cazuza que inventa amor pra se distrair.

Mas hoje quando ela começou a cantar eu não tive dúvida. A passos seguros eu caminhava no seu ritmo. Poderosa. Ray ban, iPod e cabelão. Com esse três ítens todo o resto era desnecessário. Ao menos naquele momento o que eu podia era lamentar. Por você.

Every little thing that you say or do

I'm hung up

I'm hung up on you

Waiting for your call

Baby, night and day

I'm fed up

I'm tired of waiting on you

Time goes by so slowly for those who wait

No time to hesitate

Those who run seem to have all the fun

I'm caught up

I don't know what to do

Time goes by so slowly

Time goes by so slowly

Time goes by so slowly

I don't know what to do

Every little thing that you say or do

I'm hung up

I'm hung up on you

Waiting for your call

Baby, night and day

I'm fed up

I'm tired of waiting on you

Ring ring ring, goes the telephone

The lights are on, but there's no one home

Tick tick tock, it's a quarter to two

And I'm done

I'm hanging up on you

I can't keep on waiting for you

I know that you're still hesitating

Don't cry for me

'Cause I'll find my way

You'll wake up one day

But it'll be too late

It's too late, baby. Thank you, Madonna.