By Lullaby Oliveira
Waters are deep. As your nature, I threw a stone in the water; It sank heavily. Your heart, It belongs to no one, I can not hold you, You run from my hands, Like the waters, deep, and obscure. Who marries my love, No luck in the world, Even though my love, Flees from the hands, As the waters are deep, and obscure, That never, belongs to anyone.