Nem Luxo, Nem Lixo
Marina Lima
Neither Luxury, Nor Trash
How are you
Just like me
A common person
A child of God
In this leaky canoe
Rowing against the tide
I don't believe in anything, no
I just don't doubt faith
I don't want luxury, nor trash
My dream is to be immortal, my love
I don't want luxury, nor trash
I want to enjoy in the end