Clube da Esquina N° 2
Lô Borges
Corner Club No. 2
Because they called him a kid
They also called it a road
A journey of wild winds
Doesn't even remember if he looked back
At the first step
Steel, steel, steel, steel, steel, steel, steel, steel
Because they called them men
They also called them dreams
And dreams don’t age
Amidst so many tear gas clouds
They stay calm, calm
Calm, calm, calm
And there goes
Another day
And just count the beat
And just count on yourself
Because the flame has no wick
Everything becomes a song
And the heart at the bend
Of a river, river, river, river, river, river
And there goes
Another day
And there goes
Another day
And the asphalt river and people
Spills down the slopes
Clogs the curb
Corner with more than a million
I want to see then the people
People, people, people, people, people, people
People, people, people
And there goes