Roda Mundo

Time spins without much power
And life spins wanting death
People spinning without seeing
And the world keeps spinning without having
Many people wanting to know
If nothing can be done
If spinning is good
I put my feet on the ground
Look ahead, brother
There's a lot to learn
If you can
Do what you want
Don't forget, brother
That it's for real

And it starts over in the spin again
Spinning everything that can
Spinning people who spin without seeing
Spinning the world that will grind
There are many spaces for us to want
And many dreams for us to forget
That we live alone
That no one has mercy
Watch out, brother
There are many people coming back
Think again
Think for three
Think quickly, brother
It may not work out