Pólo [English translation]

If I tell you that it was hard to forget you

It would be the same as saying I'm not capable

of healing myself of the beatings the world gives me, of

moving on, leaving what happened behind

Should I give up, to be happy someday?

Or should I resist? Should I insist?

Singing, and more than that screaming

And sometimes even confessing that I don't know how to love

Because knowing, I wouldn't be suffering

And on top of that writing, instead of saying

I wonder if someone ever made you cry

Even without pronouncing a word?

And what did you do? Did you attempt to fight?

Or did you compose a song while going home?

Should I give up, to be happy someday?

Or should I resist? Should I insist?

Singing, and more than that screaming

And sometimes even confessing that I don't know how to love

Because knowing, I wouldn't be suffering

And on top of that writing, instead of saying

Singing, and more than that screaming

And sometimes even confessing that I don't know how to love

Because knowing, I wouldn't be suffering

And on top of that writing, instead of saying

No, no, I won't give up like that

No, no, I won't give up like that

No, no, I won't give up like that

No, no, I won't give up like that

• Artist:Fresno
• Album:Redenção