Linha do Horizonte
Azimuth
Horizon Line
Yes, I'm going to the air
In the most beautiful blue
I'm going to live
I want a place
That has no owner
Any place
I want to find
The compass rose
And guide myself
I want to turn
Into a silver bird
And just fly
This is where I am
This is my road
Where I go
And when I get tired
At the horizon line
I will land