Tudo Azul

All good
Everyone naked
In Brazil
Sun from north to south

All good
All zen, my dear
All without
Strength and direction

We are many
We are not weak
We are alone in this crowd
We are just one heart
Bleeding for the dream
Of living

I've never been the king of baião
I don't know how to make it rain in the backlands
I'm afflicted by passion
Exile of love
Unemployed by the heart

All good
Everyone naked
In Brazil
Sun from north to south

All good
All zen, my dear
All without
Strength and direction

We are many
We are not weak
We are alone in this crowd
We are just one heart
Bleeding for the dream
Of living

I've never been the king of baião
I don't know how to make it rain in the backlands
I'm afflicted by passion
Exile of love
Unemployed by the heart

I've never been the king of baião
Nor do I know how to make it rain in the backlands
I'm afflicted by passion
Exile of love
Unemployed by the heart