Luiza
Chico Buarque
Luiza
Street,
Naked sword
Floats in the immense yellow sky
So round the moon
How it floats
Sailing through the blue of the firmament
And in the slow silence
A troubadour, full of stars
Now listen to the song I made
To forget you, Luiza
I am just a poor amateur
In love
An apprentice of your love
Wake up, love
I know that beneath this snow lies a heart
Come here, Luiza
Give me your hand
Your desire is always my desire
Come, exorcise me
Give me your mouth
And the crazy rose
Come give me a kiss
And a sunbeam
In your hair
Like a diamond that, breaking the light
Explodes into seven colors
Revealing then the seven thousand loves
That I kept only to give you, Luiza
Luiza
Luiza