She's gone mad,
Saw the arrival of wednesday
The end of the game
Flags being erased
But she's still dancing samba
She's gone mad
Saw the death of joy
Fantasies being ripped
The days without dawn
But she's still dancing samba
She doesn't notice everyone is already
Suffering casually
All town has forgotten,
The fake life, the avenue where...
She's gone mad
Saw the death of joy
Fantasies being ripped
The days without dawn
But she's still dancing samba
Who doesn't envy the unhappy one, happy
In his satin world, like this
Mocking pain, sin
Lost time, game over