À Janela
Roberto Carlos
At the Window
From the window, the horizon
The freedom of a road I can see
My thoughts fly freely in dreams
Far away from where I am
Sometimes I wonder how far this road
Can take someone
So many people have regretted and I
I will think, I will think
How many times I thought about leaving home
But I gave up
Because I know outside I wouldn't have
What I have now here
My dad gives me advice
My mom keeps talking without knowing
That I have my problems
And that sometimes only I can solve
Life's things
Clash of opinions
Life's things
Life's things
Again I think about leaving
Living the life I want
Walking in the world facing
Anything that comes
I think about walking aimlessly
Through the streets, through the night without thinking
About what I'll say at home
Or explanations to give
Life's things
Clash of opinions
Life's things
Life's things
I think twice, I convince myself
That here is my place
Outside sometimes it rains
And it's almost certain that I'll want to come back
The night is always cold
When you don't have a roof with love
And this love I have but I forget
Sometimes to value it
Life's things
Clash of opinions
Life's things
Life's things
Everything has its time
And a whole life I have to live
And in this life it's necessary for us
To seek to understand
Things that bother
Often happen out of love
And this love I have sometimes forget
To value it
Life's things
Clash of opinions
Life's things
Life's things
Life's things
Clash of opinions
Life's things
Life's things
