Oitavo Andar [Uma Canção Sobre Amor] [English translation]

Whe I saw you close the door, I thought in throw me out the window of the eight floor.

Where Mrs Maria lives, because she adores me and I always may enter.

Was well the time of you arrived in T, look in the mirror your hair, and talk to Zé.

And see me falling above you as a anvil fall out of any carton.

And then its just us in the cold ground,

embracing each other, right in the middle thread

on asphalt scratched of chalk,

Imagine a such happy scene.

When the paramedics arrived and the firefighters withdraw ours bodies from Leblon,

We'd to the morgue stay playing of being serious and lying in the pretty good.

Each on as a popsicle,

Wiht the same label in our foor,

At could to see,

How I just died to you.

Whe I saw you close the door, I thought in throw me out the window of the eight floor.

instead this I tunerd around and ate a all pie of mulberry of dinner.