Nada Será Mais Como Era Antes

Look, look
They knocked down the palm tree of the animal
Bob says, it's okay
I've never seen a thrush around here

I've already wondered
How we're going to be Brazilian
Don't embrace the disdain
Many people don't like it here

Nothing will be
Like it was before
Nothing will be
Like it was before

Look, look
It's better to hug me than to shoot
My land is of peace
No one can take away this good

I resist thinking
That I'm a small part of the environment
This part of me
Of cashew, drum, açaí

And who said
It's a matter of faith
And who said
It's Jesus, Mohammed
Who said
Didn't say anything

And who never kissed
Any random mouth
A person's mouth
Man, woman
Who never loved
It's better not to say anything

Nothing will be
Like it was before
Nothing will be
Like it was before