O Vendedor de Sonhos (part. Paul Simon e Herbie Hancock)

Dream seller
I have the traveling profession
Of a salesman who carries in his luggage
A repertoire of life and songs

And of hope
More stubborn than a child
I invade the rooms, the halls
The windows and the hearts

I invent phrases
They fly aimlessly in the wind
Looking for a place and moment
Where someone else also wants to sing them

Selling my dreams
And in exchange for the wandering faith
I want to have at the end of the journey
A happy path of stones

So many years telling the story
Of love to the place where I was born
So many years singing my time
My faithful people smile at me
So many years of voice on the roads
So many dreams that I have lived