Boas Festas

Night has fallen
The bell rang
And we stayed
Happy praying

Santa Claus
See if you have
The happiness
To give me

I thought everyone
Was a child of Santa Claus
Just like that, happiness
I thought it was
A paper game

It's been a while since I asked
But my Santa Claus doesn't come
Surely he's already dead
Or maybe happiness
Is a toy that doesn't exist
Oh, night has fallen