Tudo É Vaidade

Another act, staging
On a stage, distractions
Characters who don't know what they are
For some just another chorus
Defining what I am not
In this song that I sing without noticing

In the final act, the curtains close
Eyes open to understand
In the final applause, the bitterness
All illusion

Hey! Wake up
It's time
To understand that everything is vanity
Hey! Understand
And stop now
Chasing after the wind

Soul in decomposition
A life, staging
Rotting everything around it
How many plays to act?
Characters to use?
Vanities that distance us from God

In the final act, the curtains close
Eyes open to understand
In the final applause, the bitterness
All illusion

Hey! Wake up
It's time
To understand that everything is vanity
Hey! Understand
And stop now
Chasing after the wind

Hey! Wake up
It's time
To understand that everything is vanity
Hey! Understand
And stop now
Chasing after the wind

Hey! Wake up
It's time
To understand that everything is vanity
Hey! Understand
And stop now
Chasing after the wind
(After the wind)
After the wind