Caçador de Mim
Milton Nascimento
Hunter Of Myself
For so much love, for so much emotion
Life has made me this way
Sweet or cruel, gentle or fierce
I, a hunter of myself
Bound to songs, surrendered to passions
That never came to an end
I'll find myself far from my place
I, a hunter of myself
Nothing to fear, but the rush of the fight
Nothing to do, but forget the fear
Open my chest to the force, in a quest
Flee the traps of the dark woods
Far one goes, dreaming too much
But where does one arrive like this?
I will discover what makes me feel
I, a hunter of myself
Nothing to fear, but the rush of the fight
Nothing to do, but forget the fear
Open my chest to the force, in a quest
Flee the traps of the dark woods
Far one goes, dreaming too much
But where does one arrive like this?
I will discover what makes me feel
I, a hunter of myself