Ciranda
Márcio Faraco
Circle Game
If I try to run, time stops
If I stop to see, the world moves
It comes to hit me in the face
Life is always this circle game
If the night brings me sadness
The day comes full of joy
What I say now for sure
A little while ago I don't know if I would say
I want to scream, no one listens to me
Everything is stuck in my throat
Sometimes so much fighting tires me out
And it's to not cry that we sing
We sing
We sing
I saw a light at the end of the tunnel
Filled my heart with hope
The light that was there was coming
It was a train loaded with illusion
Walking alone on a tightrope
I'm not afraid of the future of the nation
We who always danced samba
Face any division
We sing
We sing