Até Pensei [English translation]

There with my street was a wood

Forbidden by a big wall

There all the balloons fell

All the apples bloom

And the wood's owner didn't even see

In that side was so much adventure

And me to watch in the dark night

Picking this little mode (?) up

The happiness lived so neighbor

That I, from my foolishness, thought it was mine

There with me lived my beloved one

Her eyes were as light as the day

There my sight lived

From dream and fantasy

And the owner of the eyes didn't even see

In that side so much hap

And me to hope for some tenderness

That, deceiving me, never came

I was poor, so poor in affection

That, in my foolishness, I thought thou wast mine

All the life's pain taught me this little mode (?)

That, in my foolishness, I even thought that was mine

• Artist:Chico Buarque
• Album:Chico Buarque de Hollanda - Vol. 3 (1968)