Imorais [English translation]

The immorals

Speak of us

Of what we like

Of our meetings

Of our voice

The immorals

They're shocked

For us

For our glow

Our style

Our blankets

But I know that one day

Things go awry

And then

The moral behind the story

Will always be in the glory

Of us doing whatever pleases us

The immorals

Speak of us

Of what we like

Of our meetings

Of our voice

The immorals

Smiled to us

They pretended a truce

They pleased us

They sold peace

But I know that one day

Things go awry

And then

The moral behind the story

Will always be in the glory

Of us doing whatever pleases us

• Artist:Zélia Duncan
• Album:Acesso