Ao Amigo Tom
Marcos Valle
To My Friend Tom
Friend Tom, how great that you're back
Don't let the one who loved you die of longing
Don't play at staying over there
If you stay, we're here
With nothing to sing about
Friend Tom, nothing has changed here
No one bigger than Drummond showed up
It seems like recklessness
Took over completely
And the samba fell silent
There's still the bluebird
Flying, singing
In the sea, there's trawling fishing
Marimbas and jumping
Friend Tom, here is where you belong
If someone calls you back there again
Claim the end of a song
Or fear of flying
And never leave again
There's still the bluebird
Flying, singing
In the sea, there's trawling fishing
Marimbas and jumping
Friend Tom, here is where you belong
If someone calls you back there again
Because if it's up to us
Or a prayer
You won't come back
