Meu Mundo É o Barro
O Rappa
My World Is the Clay
Sir, may I have your permission
I'm new here
I have no job, no pass, I'm new here
I have no job, no class, I'm new here
I'm new here
I'm new here
I have faith, faith
That one day you will hear about a guy who was just a Joe Joe
It's not newspaper news, it's not
It's not newspaper news, it's not
I'm almost a guy
I have no color, no godfather
I was born in the world, I'm alone
I'm not in a hurry, I have no plan, I have no owner
I tried to be a believer
But my Christ is different
His shadow is without a cross, his is without a cross
In the middle of that light, of that light will
Sir, may I have your permission
I'm new here
I have no job, no class, I'm new here
I have no job, no class, I'm new here
I'm new here
I'm new here
I have faith, faith
That one day you will hear about a guy who was just a Joe Joe
It's not newspaper news, it's not
It's not newspaper news, it's not
I'm almost a guy
I have no color, no godfather
I was born in the world, I'm alone
I'm not in a hurry, I have no plan, I have no owner
I tried to be a believer
But my Christ is different
His shadow is without a cross, his is without a cross
In the middle of that light, of that light
And I came back to the world down here
My life runs flat
I started wrong, but today I'm aware
I'm trying if possible to start from scratch and repeat the play
Repeat the play
I don't lean on others or on booze
What I did had a lot of background
I hold onto my word
In my hand, in my work
I'm almost a guy
I have no color, no godfather
I was born in the world, I'm alone
I'm not in a hurry, I have no plan, I have no owner
I tried to be a believer
But my Christ is different
His shadow is without a cross, his is without a cross
In the middle of that light, of that light