Caminhão é Assim
João Mineiro e Marciano
Truck is Like That
I live by the road
With a truck in my arms and someone in my heart
My love is divided
Because I die for her and I live for the truck
Two different loves, but with them I am complete
I do not live in abandonment
In the warmth of a cabin or in the arms of the one I love
I'm happy even in my sleep
In the heat of the road, almost sleepy
Any shadow I lean against
Thinking about who I like
I'll dream on the side of the road
The night arrives, the longing increases
Clinging to the asphalt, if possible, high beam
By the 80 mark
Alone on the road
Listening to the voice of the wind reflecting in the mirror
I've barely started a journey
I'm already thinking about going back and I haven't even finished going yet
Even so, I will continue with extra care
When the road winds
Trucks are like that, they go out on the road
It enters through the veins
In the heat of the road, almost sleepy
Any shadow I lean against
Thinking about who I like
I'll dream on the side of the road
The night arrives, the longing increases
Clinging to the asphalt, if possible, high beam
By the 80 mark
In the heat of the road, almost sleepy
