Água de Lua
Djavan
Moonwater
Pointed knife, machete
Hit on the head, shotgun
Long barrel gunshot in the air
Flash of the sharp sword
Death will come one day
Fire spat, blaze
Flora in the bush, path
Silver floating in the moonlight waters
Flash of the sharp sword
Death will come one day
I grew up in the wet
Sand and stones by my side
Cradle of a mermaid
