Na Hora da Raiva [English translation]

I found

A small box full of stories

A ton of totally false documents

Our lives

In my hands now

Is every part of that history of ours

And I don't know if I should rip them apart

Or throw them away

And what am I to do now?

I committed

The folly of ripping apart our photos

And one by one I'm gonna have to glue them back

But it was at the time of anger

At the time, at the time of anger

In that moment

I thought that I even hated you

But I took a deep breath

And I saw that I loved you

But it was at the time of anger

At the time, at the time of anger

In my hands now

Is every part of that history of ours

And I don't know if I should rip them apart

Or throw them away

And what am I to do now?

I committed

The folly of ripping apart our photos

And one by one I'm gonna have to glue them back

But it was at the time of anger

At the time, at the time of anger

In that moment

I thought that I even hated you

But I took a deep breath

And I saw that I loved you

But it was at the time of anger

At the time, at the time of anger

But it was at the time of anger

At the time, at the time of anger

In that moment

I thought that I even hated you

But I took a deep breath

And I saw that I loved you

But it was at the time of anger

At the time, at the time of anger

• Artist:Henrique e Juliano