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

If you want to know who I am
I can tell you
Enter on my car at the Santos Road
And you'll know me
You'll think that I
Don't like even myself
And that at my age
Only the speed walks together with me

I only walk alone and on my way
The time is each moment shorter
I need help, please help me
(Help me, I need help!)
I live too alone

If on a curve
I remember of my world
I go faster, fix it on a second
I can't stop

I prefer the curves of the Santos Road
Where I try to forget
The live I had and saw through the mirror
On the distance lose itself

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

I prefer the curves of the Santos Road
Where I try to forget
The live I had and saw through the mirror
On the distance lose itself

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

On the Santos Road the curves end
And I won't go anymore
No, no, no
Oh, on the Santos Road the curves end