Há Tempos
Renato Russo
There are Times
It seems like cocaine but it's just sadness, maybe from your city
Many fears arise from fatigue and loneliness
And the mismatch and waste are heirs
Now of the virtue we lost.
There are times I had a dream
I don't remember, I don't remember
Your sadness is so precise
And nowadays it's so beautiful
We are already used
To not having even that anymore.
Dreams come
And dreams go
The rest is imperfect.
You said that if your voice had the same strength
As the immense pain you feel
Your scream would wake up
Not only your house
But the whole neighborhood.
And there are times even the saints don't have for sure
The measure of evil
There are times when the young get sick
There are times when the charm is absent
And there is rust in the smiles
And only chance reaches out
To those seeking shelter and protection.
My love, discipline is freedom
Compassion is strength
Having kindness is having courage
And she said:
- At home they have a well but the water is very clean.
