Traveling, traveling
In the brightness of this brunette I woke up in the summer
Each time more crazy of the head
Damn trumpet's* flower had me mad for once
And took me to hell without my lucidity
I went ask the devil if he smoked one
Made drug silk out of the canoe and I did not realize
It was when he answered: "Thank you very much, friend, but I am old-fashioned"!
Oh my God, the devil is old-fashioned
I'll report you to the guys, mr. devil
Drink this mushroom tea with trumpet*
Or else I will rip your old-fashioned tail
Or else I will rip your tail...
You old-fashioned..
Traveling, traveling
In the brightness of this brunette I woke up in the summer
Each time more crazy of the head
Damn trumpet's flower had me mad for once
And took me to hell without my lucidity
Traveling, traveling!!
*Brugmansia suaveolens, Brazil's white angel trumpet.