Copo Vazio (part. Chico Buarque)

It's always good to remember
Than an empty glass
It's full of air

It's always good to remember
That the gloomy air of a face
It's filled with empty air
Empty of what is in the air of the glass
Takes a place

It's always good to remember
Save by heart
That the empty air of a dark face
It's full of pain

It's always good to remember
Than an empty glass
It's full of air

That the air in the glass takes the place of wine
That wine seeks to take the place of pain
That pain takes up half of the truth
The true inner nature

One half full, one half empty
One half sadness, one half joy
The magic of whole truth, all-powerful love
The magic of whole truth, all-powerful love

It's always good to remember
Than an empty glass
It's full of air

It's always good to remember
Than an empty glass
It's full of air