As Curvas da Estrada de Santos (part. Roberto Carlos)

If you want to know who I am
I can tell you
Get in my car on the Santos Road
And you'll get to know me
You'll think that I
Don't even like myself
And that at my age
Only speed keeps me company

I only drive alone and on my own path
Time is getting shorter
I need help, please save me
I live a life so lonely

If by chance on a curve
I remember my world
I push down harder, correct in a second
I can't stop

I prefer the curves of the Santos Road
Where I try to forget
A love I had and saw in the mirror
Lost in the distance

But if the love I lost
I find again, oh
The curves will end and on the Santos Road
I won't pass through anymore
No, I won't pass through anymore, oh

I prefer the curves of the Santos Road
Where I try to forget
A love I had and saw in the mirror
Lost in the distance

But if the love I lost
I find again, oh, oh
The curves will end and on the Santos Road
I won't pass through anymore
No, no, no, no, no, no

On the Santos Road the curves come to an end
And I won't pass through anymore
No, no, no
Oh, on the Santos Road the curves come to an end