Porta do Mundo
Felipe e Falcão
World's Door
The sound of the guitar struck
In my chest it hurt, my brother
That's how I became a singer
With no teacher, I learned the lesson
They are divine things of the world
That in a second can change luck
Bringing inside us
The things that the mind goes far to seek
Bringing inside us
The things that the mind goes far to seek
In verses one speaks and sings
Evil is scared away, and we are happy
In the world of rhymes and verses
I always gave evidence of the things I did
I passed through many places
But never stepped falsely on the ground
Singing, I interpret poetry
Bringing joy where there is loneliness
Singing, I interpret poetry
Bringing joy where there is loneliness
Destiny is my calendar
My dictionary is inspiration
The world's door is open
My soul awakens seeking the song
With my guitar on my chest
My verses are made for the world to sing
It's the struggle of an old talent
A child inside never getting tired
It's the struggle of an old talent
A child inside never getting tired
