Tudo Bem [English translation]

I can no longer count on my fingers

The quantity of cliffs I fell off

And of how many stones they threw at me

And how many did I throw back

Many intrigues, many lies

Many things not to be told

It's not always to live easily

Today I can't barely remember

How many windows did I throw myself of

And the trail of incomprehension

I have let behind

A thousand good, a thousand bad reasons

Disillusion so many times

Life is almost never a balloon

But your love heals me

Of a random madness

To touch your breast

And if you think this is a flaw

For me it's all right