Santa Fé

Bam bam bam ba hit
My heart beat
My head went crazy

Tam tam also played
He spoke to our love
He spoke and disappeared

And God?
God and the Devil on Earth
No umbrella, no flag, good or bad

Nobody destroys this war
Planting breeze and reaping whirlwind

I'm not a Saint Thomas
In what I don't see, I still have faith

I want happiness
But sadness is getting on my back

There are people talking to the moon, people crying in the square
Boy wanting food, guy drinking cachaça

And with every passing minute, more people are arriving
There are a lot of people paying to see