Entre Prédios
Chico Chico
Between Buildings
I was walking alone because I'm alone
Me and my iron horse, between buildings
Me and my closed body
My blurred pocket, my dragging speech
Of someone who can't express properly
About matters of the heart
Me and my intertwined body
In the city, not in the countryside
In the city, not in the countryside
But still, inside, much deeper inside
Much more attentive
To changes in weather and temperament
In the city, not in the countryside
In the city, not in the countryside!
