Bairro do Amor
Jorge Palma
Love Neighborhood
In the love neighborhood life is a carousel
Where there's always room for one more
The love neighborhood was colored in pencil
By people who suffered from not having anyone
In the love neighborhood time dies slowly
In a pipe passing from hand to hand
In the love neighborhood there are those who ask with a smile
Are we still here at the end of summer?
Hey, man, let me open up to you
Vent to you
Tell you about my loneliness
Ah, it's good to smile a bit
Relax a bit
I know you understand me well
In the love neighborhood life always runs the same
From café to café, from bar to bar
In the love neighborhood the sun seems bigger
And there are waves of tenderness in every gaze
The love neighborhood is a rough area
Where there are no prisons or hospitals
In the love neighborhood everyone has to deal
With their sentimental bruises
Hey, man, let me open up to you
Vent to you
Tell you about my loneliness
Ah, it's good to smile a bit
Relax a bit
I know you understand me well