Não Leve Flores [English translation]

Don't think you won too early, no

nor bring flowers, to the enemy's grave

Because tears from the youth

Are strong like a secret

and can bring back an old harm

Don't think you won too early, no

nor bring flowers, to the enemy's grave

Because tears from the youth

Are strong like a secret

and can bring back an old harm

Sure, sure

Everything could be changed, yes

For the job we made, you and me

But the money is cruel

And a strong wind carried the friends

For far from the chats, from the cafés and from the shelters

And the hope from our youth didn't happen

And the hope from our youth didn't happen, no, no

Word and sound are my paths to be free

And i carry on, yes

Make my destiny from the sweat from my hand

Dranked and talked with the friends around the table

And didn't let my cigarette burn out of sadness

Every day is a day for irony, on my heart

Every day is a day for irony, on my heart

I've been saying to my girl

My darling, its hard to know what will happen

But i thank the time

The enemy i already know

I know his name, his face, residence and address

The voice keeps on, the speech insists: You will hear me

The voice keeps on, the speech insists: Who lives will see

Don't think you won too early, no

nor bring flowers, to the enemy's grave

Because tears from the youth

Are strong like a secret

and can bring back an old harm

Don't think you won too early, no

nor bring flowers, to the enemy's grave

Because tears from the youth

Are strong like a secret

and can bring back an old harm

sure, sure

• Artist:Belchior
• Album:Alucinação (1976)