Não mexa com quem está quieto
Gildo de Freitas
Don't Mess with Those Who Are Quiet
Don't mess with those who are quiet
I feel sorry for some fool
Who thinks with that idea
That someone will come to beat me
He'll die old and never see
God let me be born
I came into this world as an example
I won't die before my time
And I won't run without seeing what’s coming
I ask for forgiveness from the people
I know who I'm addressing
I'm a round cowboy
I wasn't made to be square
I roll in any direction
When danger comes creeping
I know the blind man sleeping
And the crippled one sitting
For a fool to beat me
Is the hardest thing I can think of
Only if the sky comes down
And the earth rises up
The stars change their weather
Switch summer for winter
Change heaven to hell
Then I might lose in rhyme
It’s easier for a donkey to fly
For a rooster to scratch forward
For hens to grow teeth
For cows to lay eggs
I've already asked for forgiveness from the people
But I need to say
For a fool to beat me
He'd have to be born again
I warn you, Teixeirinha
Be quick with little time
It's not wise to stir up trouble
To avoid the danger
I'm not a good enemy
You already know the tests I've passed
I'd rather fight against the law
Than have issues with me
-Watch your back, buddy.