O Elixir Da Eterna Juventude

I'm old!
My knee hurts
Part of my forearm hurts
The inner part of a leg hurts
And a friendly part
Of the belly
Fatigue
What do I do?
Do I choose the spleen or lunch?
The bone turns
The neck hurts
It's from excess
From past sex
Excitement
Commotion
I lose vitality
I already sob
I analyze
My symptoms
And now, about my doctor
His diplomas
I analyze
Conscience
And now, I present the penance

Oh, I regret
For having done and had
Oh heart, now be
Like the one I heard in church

My fault, my fault
My greatest excuse
Is to have come to the present
Preserved in brandy

I want to be forever young
My cells move
An effective campaign
Holy water and water-cress
The elixir of eternal youth
That wants everything to change
So that everything stays the same
It was crazy
Counterfeit
It's unfair!

I will beg the apostles
But it's worse, what a shame
With so much sin together
Not even the anointing touches them

I will resort to my saints
At least they are many
There must be one to help me
If not, I still have Buddha

Muhammad goes to the mountain
The pope, no one catches him
In Russia, the rat gnaws the cork
Let the devil come and choose

The elixir of eternal youth
That wants everything to change
So that everything stays the same
It was crazy
Counterfeit
It's unfair!

Mysticism aside now
Aging is an art