Merely Drama
Paulo Barroso
Merely Drama
Don´t take as true all the things
That come out of my mouth
Sometimes it’s only rhyme
Sometimes just lazy words
Don’t take that my sins
Can hide secret names
Whenever I’m dire and needy
They rise and cross my way
Each one wearing my face
Each one using my mouth
Shouting at me shitty words
Laughing at me, and accusing me
Don´t take as true all the things
That come out of my mouth
Sometimes it´s desperation
Sometimes just lousy words
INSTRUMENTAL SECTION
Know that the skies of the Orient
Are made of cool wind and blue
This crazy world is so faint
Don’t let it tread on you
Don´t you think that life
Has more than it looks like
Sometimes it’s just fool's gold
Sometimes merely drama
Sometimes - merely - drama