Tudo Pára
Roberto Carlos
Everything Stops
When we close the door, so many things change
Everything is much more beautiful at that moment
Between the kisses we exchange, little by little we let go
Our clothes scattered on the floor
And the love we make is so great
That our room can no longer contain it
Through the window cracks, it spills onto the street
And provokes inexplicable emotions
Everything stops when we make love
Everything stops when we make love
Because something beautiful invades the hearts outside
Everything stops when we make love
People smile and talk to each other
They understand and fall silent in the fascination of this moment
Birds celebrate in their nests
At the moment when alone, we are much more lovers
And the love we make is so great
That the streets can no longer contain it
It rises through the air, takes over the city
And happiness is all that is seen
The traffic lights turn green but no one is in a hurry
And the mailman looking at the sky forgets about the express mail
The honking silences, couples close the curtains
And the sea becomes calmer for the two of us
And the love we make is so great
That even the absurd becomes real
The neighborhood stops... and the city in this happy moment...
And there is so much love that even the country stops
Everything stops when we make love
Everything stops when we make love
Because something beautiful invades the hearts outside
Everything stops when we make love
Everything stops when we make love
Everything stops when we make love
Everything stops, everything stops
Everything stops when we make love
Everything stops