Patas de Rana

I'm gonna search the shelf,
look thoroughly at the cabinet,
I only own my principles,
and they decide to end,
I don't know where to look for that noble material,
one of lime and one of flour,
I've turned the kitchen a thousand times
looking for something fine
or anything to end
this back pain
for good, for bad, paranormal,
the parachute didn't open
and we have to fly... fatally!
what I can't find
are my fallen angel wings
I don't know how to let the carnival go on,
I play it by ear.

Beware of the alligator
when you approach the river
We want to wait for Parana-da, to walk,
before running...;
we're gonna have a hard time!
without the famous pair... of frog legs
and my wings... of fallen angel.