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Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Chorus:
Conversation with the child who once believed in you
How does one explain to him what it is you do
He says daddy daddy please tell me it’s not true
What all the people are saying….saying about you

There comes a time when one must face the life that you have led
That is a hard thing to do when lies is all that has been said
And the blameless eyes of an innocent youth
Is begging for you to tell the truth
It’s such a hard way to learn….hard way to learn

This moment of truth will hurt for life
Don’t need to tell you that ain’t right
Come now little boy don’t you cry
‘cause the child in you is still alive

Chorus

There comes a time in this child’s life when the boy becomes a man
So many things from his past he now can understand
Like all the times when dad would leave and be gone for so long
And he thought everything was all right
And he thought everything was all right

This moment of truth will hurt for life
Don’t need to tell you that ain’t right
Come now little boy don’t you cry
‘cause the child in you is still alive

This moment of truth will hurt for life
Don’t need to tell you that ain’t right
Come now little boy don’t you cry
‘cause the child in you is still alive

Such a hard way to learn……(repeat)

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Conversation (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Oh it’s so easy
When parts take over
My conversation
Is nothing more than lies

You’re just the viewer
So cold and distant
I’ve no intentions
Of saying "i love you"

My conversation

We are not gods
We are not men
We are not making claims
We are only boys

You are not strong
You are not force
You are not regular
You are just wrong

There are no faces
This is my complex
You are my picture
I call you `mirrors’

These are not my tears
Not my reflection
Am i a photo?
I can’t remember

My conversation

Conversation (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

He comes for conversation
I comfort him sometimes
Comfort and consultation
He knows that’s what he’ll find
I bring him grapes and cheeses
He brings me songs to play
He sees me when he pleases
I see him in cafes
And i only say, hello
And turn away before his lady knows
How much i want to see him
She removes him, like a ring
To wash her hands
She only brings him out to show her friends
I want to free him

Secrets and sharing soda
That’s how our time began
Love is a story told to a friend
It’s second hand
But i’ll listen to his questions
I’ll give my answers when they’re found
He says she keeps him guessing
But i know she keeps him down
She speaks in sorry sentences
Miraculous repentances
I don’t believe her
Tomorrow he will come to me
And he’ll speak his sorrow endlessly and he’ll ask me why
Why can’t i leave her?

He comes for conversation
I comfort him sometimes
Comfort and consultation
He knows that’s what he’ll find