Gente Bonita
Fióti
Beautiful People
Beautiful people are a photo
Good people are a memory
It's taste, it's smell, it's touch
Seasoning, a piece of childhood
The rest is face, is risk
Doubt that reaches us
It's the breeze that turns the boat
Sinking with the calm tide
Since I was little, mom used to say
Beware of the turns the world takes
Boy, know that joy
And pain are in the same place
True love is free
It doesn't try to surround
The difference between medicine and poison
Is the dose you use
Even more when there is affection
When you want to be together, close
Even if the path is uncertain
Certainly worth betting
But even if I'm not complete
Know that all this is a process
What I seek is much more complex
I ask you to know how to judge
Water washes off makeup
Time takes away youth
Grievances are not always passages
Especially if we deceive ourselves
Today I just want purity
Of this with me
Truth of sincere looks
Where I can find shelter
