San Vicente
Clube da Esquina
San Vicente
American heart
I woke up from a strange dream
A taste, glass and cut
A flavor of chocolate
In the body and in the city
A taste of life and death
American heart
A taste of glass and cut
The wait in the immense line
And the black body forgot
I was in San Vicente
The city and its lights
I was in San Vicente
The women and the men
American heart
A taste of glass and cut
Unhnhnhnh
The hours were not counted
And what was black turned into night
While waiting
I was in San Vicente
While it happened
I was in San Vicente
American heart
A taste of glass and cut