Pequeno Mapa do Tempo

I'm afraid and fear is on the outside
Fear walks inside your heart
I'm afraid that the time will come
When I need to board the plane

I'm afraid to open the door
That leads to the backlands of my loneliness
Press the button: dead city
Crooked sign indicating the wrong way
Pointed knife and my cutting dagger
And the ghost hidden in the basement

Fear, fear, fear, fear, fear, fear

I'm afraid of Belo Horizonte
I'm afraid of Minas Gerais
I'm afraid of Natal, Vitória
I'm afraid of Goiânia, Goiás

I'm afraid of Salvador, Bahia
I'm afraid of Belém, Belém do Pará
I'm afraid of father, son, Holy Spirit, São Paulo
I'm afraid, I have C, I say A

I'm afraid of a Rio, a Porto Alegre, a Recife
I'm afraid of Paraíba, afraid of Paranapá
I'm afraid of Estrela do Norte, passion, death is certain
Fear of Fortaleza, fear of Ceará

Fear, fear, fear, fear, fear, fear

I'm afraid and it has already happened
I'm afraid and it's yet to come
My fear dies and this is no secret
I send for another one in Piauí
Fear, my ox died, what will become of me?
Send for another one, sister, in Piauí