Que Força é Essa

To live, to sing
Look at the star
It almost seems like a joke
To live, to sing
Play in a circle
Imagine being able to fly

Gallop comes, gallop goes
And the whole world
Asks me the same question (REPEAT)

The sun rises, the day dawns
By this force it is deduced
That I want to see your tear
Shining like the light

I painted my day with the colors of love
Ghosts and witches return to the beyond
And I see clowns smiling who know how to cry
And I use this evil force for good

To answer
All the mystery of life
Why
Where does this force come from
Why
If the important thing is to live