O Doce e o Amargo

The sun that dresses the day
The day in red
The lazy man
The green of dust
Dries the rivers, the dreams
Dries the body the thirst in indolence

The sun that dresses the day
The day in red
The lazy man
The green of dust
Dries the rivers, the dreams
Dries the body the thirst in indolence

Drinking the juice of many fruits
The sweet and the bitter
Indistinctly
Drinking what's possible
Sucking the breast
Of impossibility

Until the blood sprouts
Until the soul emerges
From this dead land
From this sad people