Tesoura do Desejo [English translation]

You crossing that street wearing all black

And I was waiting for you in front of a certain pub, Leblon

You were coming close and I was scared to death

there, right there in front of a certain pub, Leblon

When I was crossing that street, I was scared to death,

to see your smile and start na old good dream

And the dream fatally would become a nightmare,

there, right there in front of a certain pub, Leblon

- Let’s get in...

- I Don’t have time!

- What happened?

- What’s up?

- What happened, my Love, you had your hair cutted?

- It was the desire’s scissors, really desire to change