Here's new day
I go on thinking about you
I feel so light that I can't carry sorrows anymore
I work with samba and got nothing to complain about it
I pass my days singing just to hold your attention
Every day
I'm always thinking about marrying you
About gathering my rhymes and yours, like a poor man would do,
About prospering in the life together, having you as my husband
I go on playing just to chat you up
It's the tram of the flairs what takes me
It's the angels what carries me away
It's the cars what is always around me
It's the saints what let me fly
The wings of the good will from this world
carry a backyard among them
The water of the sea drinks me
The thirsty for you goes on
The thirsty for you...