Guarde nos Olhos
Ivan Lins
Keep in the Eyes
Keep in the eyes
The purest water from the spring
Drink this horizon
Touch these mornings
Keep in the eyes
The tearful dew drop
Keep the smell of clove
Of jasmine, of mint
Keep the laughter
Like never before
Run through the fields
For the last time
Keep in the eyes
The rain that causes floods
Goes a little with us
Towards the capital
Goes inside us
Let's go to the capital
(chorus)
It's in our eyes
