Fundo do Poço
Clarice Falcão
Rock Bottom
I put a sofa and an armchair
On the wall, Still Life
A rug with a musty smell
And to give it life, a serpent
A place for me to stay for hours
I was the one who decorated my rock bottom
My rock bottom
My rock bottom
When I arrived, there was nothing
I even felt like leaving
When I gave up finding the door
I started to feel at home
I don't even think about how it’s outside
It's nice here, at the rock bottom
At the rock bottom
At the rock bottom
A place for me to stay for hours
I was the one who decorated my rock bottom
My rock bottom
My rock bottom
A place for me to stay for hours
I was the one who decorated my rock bottom
My rock bottom
My rock bottom
A place for me to stay for hours
I was the one who decorated my rock bottom
My rock bottom
My rock bottom
A place for me to stay for hours
I was the one who decorated my rock bottom
My rock bottom
My rock bottom