Me Sento Na Rua [English translation]

I sit on the sidewalk in front of the hours

As I would do anytime

Anyway I am

I am whoever I want to be, there are things I don't respecr

I'll go wherever the wind goes

Table cloth

Floor cloth

In a torn apart metropolis

I'm a son of nothing and was sewn on the curb

Glorious into the empty space

Filled with emptinesses

Full of emptiness

Digressing at the station

But not so slowly

I got out in such a hurry

That my guardian angel was forgotten there

My walkman has run out of batteries since I used it so much

Roaming around, I wish I could meet you anywhere

My neighbors are around me and they all know a side of me

All of them, many of them, just one, none at all

I was being created, all of them, myself

If you still want to know who am I

You can seek for me and then find me