Trem (Homenagem ao Azagaia)

Well!
One day a Brazilian thinker said the following
That life is like a train
It's like a train, right?
And each of us has our stop
And when you reach the destination
Unfortunately, we have to get off
Brother Azagaia, see you soon
You fought a good fight

They say life is like a train, man
That when your turn comes, it stops
I was never prepared to
Prepared to lose the guy

They say life is like a train, man
That when your turn comes, it stops
I was never prepared to
Prepared to lose the guy

I confess I didn't sleep, it was a difficult night
I was in the room writing rhymes angrily at the beat
Angry at the paper, the pen, angry at the street
It's very hard to accept that you left us
Listen! How sad, but how come?
Now what will become of me?
They say death is not the end, but people still need you
You were always a disguised angel, but you gained wings
You flew away, where did you go, bro Aza
Everyone knows you were always the people's guardian
Everyone knows that if you could, you would do it again
Sacrifice your life without expecting anything in return
Even when many times they tried to silence you
Iron arm never gave in to blackmail
Since I know you, I listen to rap with a message
They say the law of life, we are on the same journey
And each of us will have our stop

They say life is like a train, man
That when your turn comes, it stops
I was never prepared to
Prepared to lose the guy

They say life is like a train, man
That when your turn comes, it stops
I was never prepared to
Prepared to lose the guy

2009 your first time in my city
I wanted so much to see you, but I was underage
I jumped the wall, sneaked out of the house to see your show
No ticket, no money, the doorman didn't let me in
I sent a message on Facebook, you didn't reply
I sent again and again, you didn't reply
Another day you replied, I was so happy
I took a screenshot, used it as a profile picture
You made my dream come true, I have a song with you
You have disciples like Jesus, I'm Peter, your best friend
It's like a nightmare
Impossible to wake you up
The more you try to leave, you still find yourself there
The reality hasn't sunk in, but I already miss you
As if a sword had cut my heart in half
I'll tell my children come here for a second
I had the honor of hugging the best rapper in the world
My God take care of the kid, he was good
He might not have been a saint, but his music saved us
I ask that you receive him with great honors
Next to Che Guevara, Craveirinha, and Samora
People in power!
People in power!
People in power!

They say life is like a train, man
That when your turn comes, it stops
I was never prepared to
Prepared to lose the guy

They say life is like a train, man
That when your turn comes, it stops
I was never prepared to
Prepared to lose the guy