Por Você

For you I would dance tango on the ceiling
I would clean the subway tracks
I would walk from Rio to Salvador

I would accept life as it is
I would travel on credit to hell
I would take cold showers in the winter

For you I would stop drinking
For you I would get rich in a month
I would sleep with socks on to become bourgeois

I would even change my name
I would go on a hunger strike
I would desire the same woman every day

For you... For you
For you... For you

For you I could even be happy
I would paint the whole sky red
I would have more heirs than a rabbit

I would accept life as it is
I would travel on credit to hell
I would take cold showers in the winter

I would even change my name
I would go on a hunger strike
I would desire the same woman every day

For you... For you
For you... For you

I would even change my name
I would go on a hunger strike
I would desire the same woman every day

For you... For you
For you... For you

For you... For you
For you... For you