Dia Dos Pais

Court 8 tomb 9, Amarais cemetery second Sunday in August, Father's Day
(That day once again, I tried to give my father a hug
I don't know, it might seem crazy, right? Hugging someone who has already died
Only those who lost know how much they miss a father)

I put on a black breast, I put on a dark magnifying glass
I saved some change for the flower shop
I wanted to give you another gift Oh! Dad a gown
A helm shirt, a CD, I don't know, from Zeca
But, do what?
The gentleman you chose preferred crime to
Family and what happened
He put a bronze medal on the chest of the gambezinhos
His birthday was 2/11
He put the irons in, stole what he stole until a few hours ago, huh?!
And where are you living now?
7 feet away from mom, me and Roberta
When someone asks about her father at school, she doesn't talk
If anyone won in this story, it was only your lawyer
Nóiz continues to live in a small rented room
And mom didn't have the stomach to come visit you
It was never the same after you moved here
Yes, he has a nightmare, he sees the figure straight away
You can only sleep when taking medicine
Live with the PM's phrase in your ear
(It's my lady, better a widow than another bandit!)

I brought your gift dad, it's a bouquet of flowers
And now what do I do, I just wish I could give you a hug
I brought your gift dad, it's a bouquet of flowers
And now what do I do, I just wish I could give you a hug

Your action partners never abandoned you
They even accompanied you to the cemetery
Do you remember the little guy? escape pilot
It's there by your side, in another grave
And that guy who was a collector? Frontline
He's buried in a grave right there.
Who didn't join the gang of the dead
It's getting a 10 in the closed São Bernardo
You were shot, remember?
I stayed with you all night
No partner came to act like a nurse
But when I needed it most, where is it? You weren't!
At 13 years old I became the man of the house
The mother suffering, sick, lived in hospital
I dropped out of school to sell ice cream in Taquaral
Yeah, every memory is a tear that falls
I really miss, I miss my father so much

I brought your gift dad, it's a bouquet of flowers
And now what do I do, I just wish I could give you a hug
I brought your gift dad, it's a bouquet of flowers
And now what do I do, I just wish I could give you a hug

Mom goes to worship every Sunday. Thank God!
I think if it wasn't for that she would have already gone crazy
Roberta?! Okay, girl, you've grown up like a beauty!
He's even singing in the church choir
Today when I see you in the photos above the hack
Alive, positive, but we are negative from Kodak
I remember the time you lived with us, you smiled
But then, the joy went out faster than a photography flash
And the same crime that took you for money illusion
He came to return you in a coffin with flowers and cotton
Look, I'm sorry if I said too much, if I weighed in, I went further
I needed to vent to someone
It's my time dad, let me go
You never listened to anyone, and now you won't listen to me
Who knows, maybe one day we'll run into each other, even if it's in our dreams.
So I can give you the hug that was missing

I brought your gift dad, it's a bouquet of flowers
And now what do I do, I just wish I could give you a hug
I brought your gift dad, it's a bouquet of flowers
And now what do I do, I just wish I could give you a hug

I brought your gift dad, it's a bouquet of flowers
And now what do I do, I just wish I could give you a hug

Yeah, I think the life of crime is like those flowers I brought you
At first it seems like it will always be beautiful, then suddenly it dies, falls apart
Only the thorns remain
I think the thorns are like longing, which keeps hurting us
Scratching our memory
It's dad, another year without you, another Father's Day, no peace, no father, just longing