¿Qué Hacés Joâo?

João, what are you doing?
Crescent chin, what are you doing?
Flat face, squinty eyes, raking the market
Before tough cowboy well combed
Even while loving you were loosening up
Loving you were loosening
And if the Sun cracks the beach with your boots you step
The wounds of the footprints with the ocean watching, João
João, you know?
How close is far away