Cantinho Escondido
Marisa Monte
Hidden Corner
Inside each person
There's a hidden corner
Decorated with longing
A place for the heart to rest
An address to visit without living there
Right at the corner of dream and reason
In the center of the chest, in the wide illusion
Heart knows no barriers
Goes down the hill, slowly loses control
I want to see the waterfall collapse
Mountain, Russian roulette, happiness
I can get lost in the city
Make the circus really catch fire
But I have my captive corner to return to
I may even change
But wherever I go
My little corner will go
Inside
