Amiga Vagabunda

I want a wandering friend
Because a wanderer I am
Innocent creature, boy
Are my natural nervous impulses
These are my natural nervous impulses

They taught me that I am a wanderer
Because my foot has flip-flop marks
And I sit on the ground
And because I smoke
And have friends whose names I forget

But I swear I am happy and still want more
But I swear I am happy and still want much more

My best friend is a wanderer
Because she kisses girls and boys
Works half the day
Fights and makes up through sex
Drinks cachaça and spends the night casually
She drinks cachaça and spends the night wanting... Much more

I... Want a wandering friend
Because a wanderer I am
Innocent creature, boy
Are my natural nervous impulses
These are my natural nervous impulses

And then they said that the robust beard
My unkempt hair overshadows
Singing and writing is hard
And doesn't even guarantee me a job
And no matter what I do

If I don't spend eight hours sitting in a chair
Behind a counter doing the same thing every damn day
Without exercising my right as a creative creature I am a wanderer
Are my natural nervous impulses
These are my natural nervous impulses