Go, my brother
Take that plane
You are right in running away in that manner
Of that chill, but kiss
My Rio de Janeiro
Before some adventurer
Takes hold
Ask for forgiveness
For that span of time
But don't say anything
Of seeing me cry
And the tough men*
Tell them I'm carrying on
See how it goes
That life of nothingness
And if you can send me
Some good news
Ask for forgiveness
For that somewhat forced omission
But don't say anything
Of seeing me cry
And the tough men*
Tell them I'm carrying on
See how it goes
That life of nothingness
And if you can send me
Some good news