San Vicente
Milton Nascimento
San Vicente
American heart
I woke up from a strange dream
A taste, glass and cut
A flavor of chocolate
In the body and in the city
A taste of life and death
American heart
A taste of glass and cut
Waiting in the immense line
And the black body forgot
I was in San Vicente
The city and its lights
I was in San Vicente
The women and the men
American heart
A taste of glass and cut
Unhnhnhnh...
The hours were not counted
And what was black turned into night
While waiting
I was in San Vicente
While it happened
I was in San Vicente
American heart
A taste of glass and cut
Lararararairai...