Malandro Sou Eu

Hold on to your saint, sir
Your saint is made of clay
What a joke, I went around the world, came back and to stay
I came from the bottom of the pit
I can't slip up to avoid sinking again
Who makes a mistake eats dust
And can even take a fall

The trickster that I am, I won't slip up
I am who I am, no one will change me
And those who tried had to dance
Without succeeding

Slipping from here and there
Trickstering, I came and conquered
And in the struggle of life is where I learned
That's why I will

I'll go, I'll go around
Always around, this world is mine
And wherever I go
In any place, I'm the trickster