A montanha mágica [English translation]
A montanha mágica [English translation]
I am my own leader: I walk in circles
I balance myself between days and nights
My whole life, you expected something of me
Half-smile, half-moon, every afternoon
My poppy from India
My flower from Thailand
The sweet thing I have is you,
And you hurt me so much
What I once had has gone away
I am just a little tired
I don't know if it will end soon
My knee hurts
And there is nothing to do now
What is the use of angels?
Happiness lives here with me
Until further notice
Someone else is now living my life
I know that he dreams, thinks and feels
It is not by incidence of my indifference
I am a copy of what I do
What we have is what we have left
And we want more
My poppy from India
My flower from Thailand
The sweet thing I have is you,
And you hurt me so much
There is a lack of control which corrupts and grows
It could even be, but I am ready for one more
What is it that distorts and teaches?
What we did with our own lives
The mechanism of friendship
The mathematics of lovers
Now I am just a craftsman:
The rest are rubble
But it is clear that we will do him no wrong
That is not the reason why we are here
Every child with his own pocketknife
Every leader with his own .38
My poppy from India
My flower from Thailand
That's enough, I will change my life
Let the glass be filled to the brim
For I want a sunny day
And a glass of water
- Artist:Legião Urbana
- Album:V