De Frente Pro Crime
João Bosco
Facing the Crime
There's the body lying on the floor
Instead of a face, a photo of a goal
Instead of prayer, someone curses
And a silence serving as an amen
The nearest bar quickly filled up
Rogue together with worker
A man climbed onto the bar table
And he made a speech to the councilor
The street vendor came to sell!
Ring, necklace, cheap perfume
Baiana to do
Pastry and a good cat barbecue
Four o'clock in the morning
The saint came down on the flag bearer
And the kids decided
Stop, and then
There's the body lying on the floor
Instead of a face, a photo of a goal
Instead of praying a curse on someone
And a silence serving as an amen
Without rushing, each one went their own way
Thinking about a woman or the team
I looked at the body on the floor and closed my eyes
My window facing crime
The street vendor came to sell!
Ring, necklace, cheap perfume
Baiana to do
Pastry and a good cat barbecue
Four o'clock in the morning
The saint came down on the flag bearer
And the kids decided
Stop, and then
The body is there
Lying on the floor