A Festa Ainda Pode Ser Bonita

Wheel, wheel, turn, look if the wheel comes
But what a hell of a party I can't find anyone
Wheel, wheel, turn, see if it runs well
I looked everywhere, there is no party, there is no fado
And there's nothing for anyone

I was invited to go to a party
A kid came to tell me right away
He said: I'm going to dance all night
With your friends, you can't miss

But when I arrived, I was scared
I imagined my friends there too
Because at a party without friends by my side
There is no party, there is no fado, and there is nothing for anyone

Wheel, wheel, turn, see if it runs well
But what a hell of a party I can't find anyone
Wheel, wheel, turn, see if it runs well
I looked everywhere, there is no party, there is no fado
And there's nothing for anyone

My friends, see how I am
You can't even imagine how I'm suffering
I still don't think the party is over
Well, they keep playing, another party is being born

I miss real friends
How nice it would be if this were true now
Where friendship sets sail on the pier
The chest fills with longing to see the boat leave

Wheel, wheel, turn, see if it runs well
But what a hell of a party I can't find anyone
Wheel, wheel, turn, see if it runs well
I looked everywhere, there is no party, there is no fado
And there's nothing for anyone

But the party can still be beautiful
Upturn, upturn, upturn
Far is near for he who believes
Upturn, upturn, upturn
Man, we're all in this tape
Upturn, upturn, upturn
The accordionist starts the bellows to move
Up or down here, another party will be born

Wheel, wheel, turn, see if it runs well
But what a hell of a party I can't find anyone
Wheel, wheel, turn, see if it runs well
I looked everywhere, there is no party, there is no fado
And there's nothing for anyone