Liberdade Sonhada

The moon
Carrying the swallows comes to tell me freedom
And a tremendous desire to scream invades me
Living behind bars
My love may forget me

The wind blows in my eyes at the window
Passengers wait on the subway line
My only vision has no more heart
I fall apart
I want a coconut sweet

On Sunday's visit
A cigarette to not fall asleep
My love, I'm leaving your heart

On this side
I stay until it gets dark
Watching the sun set in the quadrangle, my love is on this side