Vagabundo Também Ama/ Vida Longa Mundo Pequeno (pot-pourri)

You are colorful and I am black and white
You give a run and I give one more ratchet
You like the middle path, I arrive and stay in the corner
You enjoying recess, I'm skipping class again
You making an offering, I live stealing from the saint

I don't like happy endings, you're left in tears with them
My angel, my companion
I present you with the whole world
Even though I don't need that much

You go with temaki, salmon and cream cheese
I'll go for all the dishes, and a handful of hash
You with almost nothing have enough for the crisis
I'm blown out, moody
And anyway, I'm take it easy

You are dawn, I am late afternoon (late afternoon)
You are now, I am a little later
You are a rush, at dawn
I'm lazy, I make history at dawn

You are Paris, baby, I am Bangkok
You are always happy and I am always multilock
You ceramide, anti frizz, I almost have dreadlocks
You Grand Rio, Empress, I 69 Woodstock
You like G6, I rock old

You are practical and determined, I avoid fatigue
You lying down, yoke, sun, me tall, ganja, trail
You want to see my grandma, I skip family lunch
You get irritated easily, I'm always the one who starts the pile

Me from Cuba Libre, gin, you Absolut Vanilia
You are eternal love, a memory for a lifetime
I am summer romance, I am a light passing breeze

You are common sense, I am ill-thought impulse
You are the target of the future and I are the merits of the past
You smile all day, I'm half moody
You're like paper mache, I'm like brown paper

You are yang I am yin, you are the beginning I am the end
You are everything to me, you short, me skinny
I talk a lot then, you talk a lot anyway
You ask for a massage, and I ask for a carin

You admire the stars, I listen to nature
You were born happy, I was eternally sad
I try to understand the world and you admire the beauty
You come from my love and I come from my princess

You are dawn, I am late afternoon (late afternoon)
You are now, I am a little later
You are a rush, at dawn
I'm lazy, I make history at dawn

You're New York, baby I'm Tijuana
You in the Farm Shop, me in Havaiana flip-flops
You night hip hop, I'm electro on the beach
You are a top piece, I, a warrior, protect the lady

You complain for nothing, I want to be cool
You come to my room and our time almost flies
I desire you, you desire me, you desire juice, I desire beer
I'm Playboy, you're Veja, I'm the cake, you're the cherry

You kiss me I kiss you, we enter into communion
I hold your hair, you look at me horny
We keep our distance, we need each other
Secrets and mysteries, connections of our body

It's just me and you
That cliché sonzin
From a Sade CD of mine
What time is it? Who knows
Let the clock tick

Every day is leisure
Soon the sun will rise
Our night of pleasure
Want to scream, I want to hit
Want to kiss I want to bite
Fuck the world outside, it's me, you and the mattress

Come with your nose in the air to eat out of my hand
I'll get you to the point, protagonists of our plot
On the discreet track and period, float like a lady
But you let go at the right time when you lay in my bed
In these times that I say, tramps also love!
'CYA later

I wait for time to pass
Same time I waited for us to get involved
You lying down looking at me, my stubble
Remember the mistakes I made
Trying to fall asleep again

Laying down, hugging each other in the middle of summer, very hot
Jazz playing on the computer, merges with the sound of the fan
And you whispered to me, I love you
I respond too, but then I get up
I sit on the hammock, press a ret

You complain that I smoke too much
But at the end of the day, I like the energy that the plant brings me.
It makes my vulnerable mood seem more malleable
Because I'm grumpy and I know I'm unbearable

I know I'm loaded
By blood-sucking energies
Who smoke my burning cigarettes
Alone in the ashtray and they make me leave early in the morning

Setting fire to the whorehouse, with cachaça or a getaway pilot
I talk about several changes, but in the end nothing changes
I'm a trickster, and my philosophies are contradictory
Sometimes I give in, explaining some other story to you

The wind that carries me is the wind that blows now
Strong winds shook me, but I restructured myself once
New dawn, new wind, swim against the current
Or just cross the river, flow into any stream
I go with the current, if the direction is the same
They are different energies, but the direction is the same

I am yin, you are yang, you are soul, I am blood
And our time will be different, there's no point in headbutting
My promises were not false, perhaps hasty
But you look into my eyes and see that it's not chaos

Every carnival ends in ashes, you know
But in the ashes like the bird
Where our love is reborn
This is no excuse, no less explanation
This is a love letter, the heart wrote it

When you say you love me, I see a sparkle in your eyes
But let time speak, 'I need to fly
You know I'll be back, wait as long as you can
Long live, small world, we will still meet

When you say you love me, I see a sparkle in your eyes
But let time speak, I'm going to lose myself to find myself
I can't guarantee I won't come back, maybe I'll come and pick you up.
Long live, small world, we will still meet

In another incarnation, I won't make it that way
Unyielding purpose, go with the flow, without rushing
My look at other girls is surface
Your smell, your smile is bigger than you told me

Life overflows all the time, take your learnings
Don't destroy the future because of past problems
I hate goodbyes
I can't just watch it
Your presence is felt, your heart vibrates, you parade
You cry, your mood fluctuates, you mutilate yourself

I drown in whiskey, you in chamomile tea
My fullness is a weather vane in the eye of the hurricane
And in the beginning of love, everything was confirmation
How much time has passed? Forget it, that time is gone
Wait for the cut to be deep, but over time it will regenerate

Whoever causes problems, feeds on problems
In the game man and woman, in the absence of one, you invent
Whoever seeks finds, and whoever asks is answered
So know where to look, and select your orders

In bed we understand each other, only we know, right?
On the dance floor, holding hands, in bed there are men and women
You let go, look at my eyes, and be in my command
You play a gypsy, and I look like a trickster

When I miss all our moments
I'll think about calling you, but I'll find you in other bodies
Other cups, other areas, other planes, other worlds
Trickster heart, naughty bum look

My mind and my madness is what made you want to come
And that same madness that made you want to leave
You better go now, before I get rude
See you later my princess, it still says maktub
And Magrin gets emotional, because it hurts to free you
But you wouldn't be able to keep up with me

When you say you love me, I see a sparkle in your eyes
But let time speak, I need to fly
You know I'll be back, wait as long as you can
Long live, small world, we will still meet

When you say you love me, I see a sparkle in your eyes
But let time speak, you'll lose me to find me
I can't guarantee I won't come back, maybe I'll come and pick you up.
Long live, small world, we will still meet

Maktub
Past participle of the verb Kitab
It is a characteristic expression of Muslim fatalism
Maktub means it was written, or rather, it had to happen
This expressive word said in moments of pain or anguish
It is not a cry of revolt against destiny
But yes, the reaffirmation of the spirit completely resigned to the plans of life