Maçã Presa no Casco

I envy the pigeons that know how to fly
I envy the priests who die for God

Cattle on the road that are cattle on the road that are cattle
Cattle on the road praying to a God who is a bull

Mermaid, go away, they want to catch you
Life is boring without you, Mermaid here to complicate

I envy the children with parents to cry
The clocks pretending to strike and I pretend to listen

Mothers dressed as statues looking at the sky
Sky dressed as mother looking at the ground

Yes to no Sun in winter and rain in summer
No to yes to like those who like me
Yes! For me to like those who like me

I made a paper boat, girl, for us to see the end of the sea
Swimming in the breeze that invites us to never think again
How beautiful it would be if my life was just to hear you sing

Mermaid in the middle of the circle singing a song
How many are the colors of the sky?

Mermaid in the middle of the circle singing a song
How many are the beautiful colors of your heart?