Clube da Esquina N° 2 (part. Solange Borges)

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