Somos Todos Iguais Nesta Noite

We are all equal tonight
In the coldness of a painted smile
In the certainty of a finished dream
It's the circus again...

We live under the cloth
Between swords and wheels of fire
Between lights and the dance of colors
Where are the actors..

Ask the band
To play a march
Look at us again in the ring
Ask the band
To play a march
Let's dance once more...

Ask the band
To play a march
Look at us again in the ring
Ask the band
To play a march
Let's enter once more...

We are all equal tonight
Through the daily rehearsal of a drama
Through the fear of rain and mud
It's the circus again...

We live under the cloth
Through the poorly executed tricks of the magicians
Through the whip of the tamers
And the beating of the drums...

Ask the band
To play a march
Look at us again in the ring
Ask the band
To play a march...
Let's dance once more...

Ask the band
To play a march
Look at us again in the ring
Ask the band
To play a march...
Let's enter once more...