Bandeira

When someone is born
Born wild
It belongs to no one

For João Grosso

What is the waving of a cloth to the sky that is sincere?
What wind of that swell true?

And the flag you swear
Will it work for you? Will anyone help?

It's in your hand! It's in your hand!
It's up to you to unify the flag
Flag!

And the ideas? (What about the soldiers?)
That are born (that fall)
They'll need the color (they'll need the love)
And from a motherland

It's in your hand! It's in your hand!
It's up to you to unify the flag
Flag!

Look
Thousands of men
Moons burst for flags
Dream
Thousands of dreams
They die in the streets across borders
Will you be just one more?

It's in your hand! It's in your hand!

It's in your hand
The flag