Construção [English translation]

He loved that time as if it was the last time

He kissed his woman as if she was the last one

And each one of his sons as if they were the only

And he passed through the road with his timid gait

He climbed the construction as if he was a machine

He raised four solid walls on the landing

Brick by brick into a magical design

His bloodshot eyes of cement and tears

He sat down to rest as if it was Saturday

He ate rice and beans as if he was a prince

He drank and wept as if it was a shipwreck

He danced and chuckled as if he was listening to music

And he stumbled on the sky as if he was a drunkard

And he floated in the air as if he was bird

And he ended up on the floor a limp bundle

He agonized in the middle of the sidewalks

He died against disrupting the traffic

He loved that time as if it was the last time

He kissed his woman as if she was the only

And each one of his sons as if he was a spendthrift

And he passed through the road with his drunken gait

He climbed the construction as if it was solid

He raised four magic walls on the landing

Brick by brick into a logical design

His bloodshot eyes of cement and traffic

He sat down to rest as if he was a prince

He ate rice and beans as if he was the greatest

He drank and wept as if he was a machine

He danced and chuckled as if he was the next one

And he stumbled on the sky as if he was listening to music

And he floated in the air as if it was Saturday

And he ended up on the floor a timid bundle

He agonized in the middle of the sidewalks shipwrecked

He died against disrupting the public

* He loved that time as if he was a machine

He kissed his woman as if it was logical

* He raised four brittle walls on the landing

He sat down to rest as if he was a bird

* And he floated in the air as if he was a prince

And he ended up on the floor a drunken bundle

He died against disrupting the Saturday

• Artist:Cristina Branco
• Album:Alegria (2013)