Tempo Ruim
Matanza
Bad Times
Raise your glasses for those who will leave
The road ahead will be long
Nothing will be as it used to be
Nothing will be easy for you
Don't do the same as your father did
Don't bring weapons where you're going
I've seen so many paying to see
There's no time to regret
Nothing you shouldn't already know
There's nothing you can't have
I want the road to always come to you
And the wind to always be in your favor
I want there to always be a beer in your hand
And your great love by your side
I bid farewell to all of you
Many here I won't see again
Besides the winter and the bad times
I don't know what awaits me
But it doesn't matter what it may be
If one day I have someone to say to
I want the road to always come to you
And the wind to always be in your favor
I want there to always be a beer in your hand
And your great love by your side