Para Ir

Sit down to watch the day
See how nice it is, to see the exact ray
Where the avenue begins
Take off your shoes in the air... to go.
Don't even bring papers;
There is so much glory there, that in the end
No one has a dream without laurels.
At least let your body be clean... to go.
Run to space,
I want them to know today, what color
I stole while you were sleeping.
Now, get on the ray... to go.