Meu Amigo Pedro

Many times, Pedro, you speak
Always complaining about loneliness
Who made you with iron, made you with fire, Pedro
It's a pity you don't know

You go to work every day
Without knowing if it's good or bad
When you want to cry, you go to the bathroom
Pedro, things are not quite like that

Every time I feel paradise
Or burn myself crooked in hell
I think of you, my poor friend
Who always wears the same suit

Pedro, where you go, I go too
Pedro, where you go, I go too
But everything ends where it began

Try to teach me your things
That life is serious and war is tough
But if you can't, shut up, Pedro
And let me live my madness

I remember, Pedro, those old days
When we both thought about the world
Today I call you square, Pedro
And you call me a bum

Pedro, where you go, I go too
Pedro, where you go, I go too
But everything ends where it began

All paths are the same
Leading to glory or perdition
There are so many paths, so many doors
But only one has a heart

And I have nothing to say to you
But don't criticize me for who I am
Each of us is a universe, Pedro
Where you go, I go too

Oh! Yes!

Pedro, where you go, I go too
Pedro, where you go, I go too
But everything ends where it began
It's just that everything ends where it began