The pinkish wall takes us to Bertioga
You brought the blue flower from Casemiro
I didn't come from Mars, but I'm red
The purple earth in Jahu's fruit farm
Christina is not a saint, only in a street's name
You go to Ubatuba and come from Frei Galvão
I stop by Perez on my way to Sununga
Lazaro is dating Domingas
I was born in the summer of 1963
I have 5 children, I build myself a family
I brought you a lion ring from Saturn
Where are Cecília, my mother, Cássia and Marcelo living?
In my heart
The Lord of Time sleeps on the slope
I carry his hourglass in my hands
The planet spins and covers up the Moon's glow
If a star originated the Sun, I want a constellation
Of stars-Reis
I'm a poet and she's silent
When I heard "Se oriente"1 I remembered our trip to Japan
Our wedding, our sacristy
It was a trip to the top of a volcano
I joined the monastery back in São Domingos
I joined but I got out of there, oh my God!
I did some things with my eight friends
I joined, got out, arrived, departed, cried, smiled, loved, suffered, killed, died
And she gives me her hand
Life was never a bed of roses
Even though my blue sky now has the roses' color
The salt is a cocaine to the Red Sea
I swim in Agostinho Cantú's swimming pool
I don't know how much time to live we still have
The life we've lived gave us a reason
We've suffered and had fun all along
But all I wish is that time
Passes be slowly, day by day
Come together, with the wind
Be chill like the breeze
Like when I kiss your chest
The love that is contagious
So that I can say that I can't think of
Living without her
1. "Orient yourself"