Inside the car, over the cloverleaf interchange at a hundred miles per hour
Oh my love
All you have now are the caresses of the engine
And in the office where I work and get rich
The more I multiply, the most my love decreases
In each quicksilver light
I see the light of your eyes
[you] Pass by squares and viaducts
Don't even remember to come back
to come back, to come back
At Corcovado, I'm the one with the arms open
Copacabana, on this week I am the sea
How wicked is the youth of my heart
That only understands what is cruel and what is passion
And the parallels of the car tires on the water of the streets
Are two naked roads where you run away from what is yours
At the apartment, eight floor
I open the glass window and shout, shout when the car passes:
"Your infinity is me"
It's me (3x)
At Corcovado, I'm the one with the arms open
Copacabana, on this week I am the sea
How wicked is the youth of my heart
That only understands what is cruel and what is passion