Pedras da calçada [English translation]

The suspect went away in silence, without evidence (of crime) in his hands

We don't why fate, being away from him then

Had no companion and no complains about anyone

It was never held hostage, but it was absent for one day

It's on the sidewalk where our song sounds better

it's on the sidewalk where desire smothers pain

You offered me a rose, how valuable is that by the end of a lifetime?

Valuable is the silent voice, the sleeping forehead

It's on the sidewalk where our song sounds better

it's on the sidewalk where desire smothers pain

Ooh...

It's on the sidewalk where our song sounds better

it's on the sidewalk where desire smothers pain

(It's on the sidewalk where our song sounds better)

(it's on the sidewalk where desire smothers pain)