Mata-me!

Uma e outra vez…

Estar nos teus braços é morrer

Olhar-te nos olhos é morrer

Então mata-me!

Não penses duas vezes…

Quando falas para mim eu morro

Quando tocas a minha pele eu morro

Portanto, mata-me!

Sem ressentimentos…

Mata-me todos os dias!

Mata-me sempre que puderes!

Mata-me quando menos eu o esperar!

Mata-me quando eu te pedir!

Mata-me…

De consciência tranquila

Porque sempre que morro, aprendo

Porque sempre que morro, dou mais um passo

Sempre que morro, renasço

Portanto, mata-me

E deixa-me renascer

Lentamente

Do teu corpo

Mata-me!

Uma e outra vez…

Sem pensares duas vezes…

Sem ressentimentos…

Mata-me!

De consciência tranquila

Porque eu quero

Porque to peço

Porque preciso

Deixa-me morrer

E dá-me tempo para renascer

Lentamente

Vou saindo do teu corpo

Abraçares-me é morrer

Beijar-te é morrer

Então, por favor, mata-me!

Killing Me Softly - Fugges

(versão original: Roberta Flag)

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

I heard he sang a good song
I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him
To listen for a while
And there he was this young boy
A stranger to my eyes

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

I felt all flushed with fever
Embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters
And read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish
But he just kept right on

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

I heard he sang a good song
I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him
To listen for a while
And there he was this young boy
A stranger to my eyes

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

I felt all flushed with fever
Embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters
And read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish
But he just kept right on

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song