Sem Arrefecer [English translation]

He makes couches but you don't know how to lie down

On the couch that wasn't built by him

A couch serves not only for us to sit on them

If you lie on a couch it turns into a bed

You hold out your hands to greet someone

But you only give your hand if the greeting is paid

You say you don't want to give out your hand

You say that you'll be in contact with other hands

Disgusting hands

Ways don't grow on the bed, but we can find them

We only need to take chances and not be afraid

And let it lean because we've found a way

We'd better not stop because it can't be undone

When you stop doing what you usually do

Breathing in this sea that's an intense wind

The lungs set up, the heart pushes

And let's lie down on the sofa we bear in our chests

He went to take a travel, he traveled overseas

And he came back to the place he belonged to

The wind is conquering every new place

Overseas and the place that goes inside

To go inside is also a travel

And looking to a place that you can't see

The middle of it bears no secret

With no statue, no map, only an uncovering

Inside there's no place for you to look if you move

And fade every thought away

You'll find the place where you're supposed to avoid

And let go, unguided and lie down

Make space on the couch that our feeling created

• Artist:Nando Reis
• Album:Sei