Onde Anda Você
Mart'nália
Where Are You
And speaking of missing you
Where are you
Where are your eyes
That we don't see
Where is that body
That left me dead
With so much pleasure
And speaking of beauty
Where is the song
That was heard in the night
Of the bars back then
Where we used to stay
Where we used to love
In total solitude
Tonight I walk in the empty night
In a pointless bohemianism
In the routine of bars
That despite the regrets
Bring you to me
And speaking of passion
In the reason to live
You could very well appear to me
In those same places
At night, in the bars
Where are you