Borboleta [English translation]

Music and butterflies are alike

They can fly to wherever they want

They can land in whoever they want

They are neither man nor woman

Music that comes out of the drawer

And that disguises in someone's voice

When it gets inside your head

It's neither yours nor anyone's

It breaks into you, it assaults you and make you a hostage

If the rhyme doesn't come, you know it

You just need to clap your hands

And when it's time for the chorus

Just tap your feet on the ground

If you don't memorize the lyrics

You can sing "ola" and "larala"

The melody might even whistle

Or sometimes, it can even scream

Sometimes it acts like a thief

Or just as a clumsy invitee

Who after getting in doesn't want to get out

Wants to have it again, have it again, have it again

It breaks into you, it assaults you and make you a hostage

If the rhyme doesn't come, you know it

You just need to clap your hands

And when it's time for the chorus

Just tap your feet on the ground

Green, white, blue or even red

There's also music of every color

From lullabies, and from love balls

From the restaurants or from the elevator

Music and butterflies are alike

They get out from the cocoon of the loudspeaker

Of the merry-go-round and of the Ferris Wheel

So that you and everyone can sing together

It breaks into you, it assaults you and make you a hostage

If the rhyme doesn't come, you know it

You just need to clap your hands

And when it's time for the chorus

Just tap your feet on the ground

It breaks into you, it assaults you and make you a hostage

If the rhyme doesn't come, you know it

You just need to clap your hands

And when it's time for the chorus

Just tap your feet on the ground

It breaks into you, it assaults you and make you a hostage

If the rhyme doesn't come, you know it

You just need to clap your hands

And when it's time for the chorus

Just tap your feet on the ground

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La la la la la la

La la la la la la

La la la la la la