O Rato Roeu a Roupa do Rei de Roma
Paulo Vanzolini
The Rat Gnawed the Clothes of the King of Rome
The rat gnawed the clothes of the king of Rome
The toad jumped out of the bag
Shook itself and disappeared from the sum
Armadillo, anteater, tejubina
They exchanged some verses
Total nonsense
The wind of life blew
And swept you away to nevermore
The wild cat, passing by the dish
Oh, how cool
Dog asking for help
On the hillside ramp
And shouting that he's Zorro
A very distinct chick
Drinking absinthe
In the middle of the room, and the trail of the wind
Pulling inside, from the center
Of nevermore
