Os Povos
Lô Borges
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The People
On the edge of the world
Iron gate, ghost town, crowd
My people, my people
Never cared for what’s new, not anymore
Hey! My city
Ghost town, gold ring, my love
On the edge of life
We meet again, just alone
Lit-up house
Iron gate, padlock, heart
And I’m reclaimed
I’ll be wandering, wandering and die
Close to your eyes
Gold ring, anniversary, my love
In my city
We learn to live alone
Ah, one day, any hot day
It’s just another day to remember
The mountain range of dreams that the night erased
Hey! My city
Gold gate, ghost town, loneliness
My people, my people
Ghost town, padlock, heart
And I’m reclaimed
I’ll be walking, walking and die
Close to your eyes
We learn to die alone
My people, my people
Living alone in the city