Oh, oh, oh, oh...
I see your body on the beaches in Rio
Your hands in the sunrise in Japan
I see the Araguaia river flowing in your eyes
And in a second I forget about the world
I see your body on the beaches in Rio
Your way of walking in Casa Blanca
I feel your scent in the gardens of the Netherlands
And your looks remind me of Italy
I'll never be on my own again
Wherever I go I recognize my fate
Wherever I go I have hopes
Wherever I walk, I've got you
I see your body on the beaches in Rio
Your hands in the sunrise in Japan
I see the Araguaia river flowing in your eyes
In a second I forget about the world
I'll never be on my own again
Wherever I go I recognize my fate
Wherever I go I have hopes
Wherever I walk, I've got you
I take a bath in the waters of the Araguaia river
I redo myself in Rio
I find myself in Africa
They're all a part of me
They're all you
Oh, oh, oh, oh...
I take a bath in the waters of the Araguaia river
I redo myself in Rio
Life follows a line1
And the world repeats
That it's you and I
You and I...
You and I...
You and I...
1. It means that life has kind of a road to follow