Gás Neon
Maria Bethânia
Neon Gas
Living this long neon gas avenue
Golden and silver doors
False dreams in these summer nights
Colorful faces, fake joy
Tasteless kiss
Silly and love-thirsty clandestine gestures
Thorns, roses, laughter, tears, and so much heartbreak
Cuts, scars, choked screams
Tears of pain
Masks on faces, the party goes on
In the smile, the salt
The orchestra moans the clown's pains
Sad outcast
Woe to those who dive into this sea of poison
In this adorned mud, in this blood of the goblets
Fearing to suffer
Woe to those who want to deny this sea of poison
A thousand times cursed in unconsciousness
Of lives on the edge it shall be
