Jardins da Babilônia
Rita Lee
Gardens of Babylon
They suspended the Gardens of Babylon
And I, not to be left behind
Decided to spread my wings
Because
Who doesn't cry there, doesn't get fed here
Says the saying
Who can, can
Let the complacent ones be bothered
My health is not made of iron, no
But my nerves are made of steel
To ask for silence, I shout
To make noise, I do it myself
Or not
Setting fire was never a circus attraction
But anyway
It can be a warm spectacle
And then
The clown laughs there, the people cry here
And the show doesn't stop
And despite the world's troubles
I'll hold this weight
My health is not made of iron, no
But my nerves are made of steel
To ask for silence, I shout
To make noise, I do it myself
Or not
They suspended the Gardens of Babylon
And I, not to be left behind
Decided to spread my wings
Because
Who doesn't cry there, doesn't get fed here
Says the saying
Who can, can
Let the complacent ones be bothered
