A Vida do Viajante
Mundo Bita
The Life of the Traveler
My life is to walk through this country
To see if one day I rest happily
Keeping the memories
Of the lands where I passed
Walking through the backlands
And the friends I left there
Rain and Sun
Dust and coal
Far from home
I follow the script
Another station
And joy in the heart
My life is to walk through this country
To see if one day I rest happily
Keeping the memories
Of the lands where I passed
Walking through the backlands
And the friends I left there
Sea and land
Winter and summer
Show the smile
Show the joy
But not myself
And the longing in the heart
My life is to walk through this country
To see if one day I rest happily
Keeping the memories
Of the lands where I passed
Walking through the backlands
And the friends I left there
Rain and Sun
Dust and coal
Far from home
I follow the script
Another station
And joy in the heart
