Dia de Visita
João Paulo e Daniel
Visiting Day
My life in this cell
Is to look out the window, and wait
On Sunday, here she comes
Walking always beautiful, to console me
She brings news from the city
Where she explains this truth, I lost you
It was a crime without reason
Two or three appetizers, I'm here
Those green eyes
Brought me here
But some hope
Will set me free
I had everything I dreamed of
The brunette kept herself, just for me
I had beautiful companions
With flaws for others, but not for me
Every Saturday, beer
Fried fish on the tray, and cassava
Then bath and shaved beard
Mother adjusts the tie, and she finally
Those green eyes
Brought me here
But some hope
Will set me free
In someone's wallet
I saw the picture of the woman, my passion
It had a very recent date
Spoke of a burning kiss, I lost my reason
Suddenly a blindness
With hatred in the knife, I attacked
No one could hold me back
Jealousy commanded, and I killed
Those green eyes
Brought me here
But some hope
Will set me free
Suddenly I hear a scream
My love with a worried look, in the crowd
Falling to her knees
She shouted with red eyes: It's my brother
My life in this cell
Is to look out the window, and wait
For the visit of hope
That was born in a child, to forgive me
Those green eyes
Brought me here
But that child
Will set me free
Those green eyes
Brought me here
But that child
Will set me free
Those green eyes
Brought me here
But that child
Will set me free