Guanabara
Mallu Magalhães
Guanabara
On a Friday in the heart of Guanabara
Feet in the sand, by the sea
Doesn't reveal the plan of a destination
It's unknown where you'll be
Every day a time
Your itinerary you want to hide
In a gap of the day
You could well remember to see me
Through the avenues an entire afternoon
Who honks, just let it go
Sun in the car, shadow of almond trees
It's unknown where you'll be
Every day a time
Your itinerary you want to hide
In a gap of the day
You could well remember to see me
On a Friday in the heart of Guanabara
Feet in the sand, by the sea
Doesn't reveal the plan of a destination
It's unknown where you'll be