Meus Bons Amigos

My good friends, where are you?
I want to know news from everyone
Each one made their life
In a different way
Sometimes I wonder
Damned or innocent?

Our dreams, realities
All the dizziness, cruelties
On our shoulders
We learned to carry
All the will that makes prevail
The good it did to me
Like this, like this
Made me happy, like this

The endless love
Doesn't hide the fear
Of being complete
And imperfect

My good friends, where are you?
I want to know news from everyone
On our shoulders
We learned to carry
All the will that makes prevail
The good it did to me
Like this, like this
Made me happy, like this

The endless love
Doesn't hide the fear
Of being complete
And imperfect
No, no, no
The endless love
Doesn't hide the fear
Of being complete
And imperfect