Paralelas
Vanusa
Parallel Lines
Inside the car
Over the cloverleaf
At a hundred per hour
Oh! My love!
You only have now
The caresses of the engine...
And in the office
Where I work
And get rich
The more I multiply
The less my love diminishes...
In every mercury light
I see the light of your gaze
You pass squares, viaducts
You don't even remember to return
To return, to return...
On Corcovado
I'm the one opening my arms
Copacabana this week
I am the sea
And the butterflies of what I was
Land too much
Among the flowers
Of the asphalt you walk on...
And the Parallel Lines
Of the tires in the water of the streets
Are two, naked roads
Where you run away from what is yours
In the apartment
Eighth floor
I open the window and shout
When the car passes
Your infinity
Is Me! Is Me! Is Me!...
On Corcovado
I'm the one opening my arms
Copacabana this week
I am the sea
And the butterflies of what I was
Land too much
Among the flowers
Of the asphalt you walk on...
Larauê! Lauê! Lauê! Laiá!
Larauê! Lauê! Lauê! Laiá!...
