O Que É, o Que É?

I stick with the purity of children's answers
It's life, it's beautiful and it's beautiful
To live and not be ashamed of being happy
To sing (and sing and sing) the beauty of being an eternal apprentice
Oh my god!, I know, I know life should be much better and it will be
But that doesn't stop me from repeating
It's beautiful, it's beautiful and it's beautiful

To live, and not be ashamed of being happy
To sing (and sing and sing) the beauty of being an eternal apprentice
I know life should be much better and it will be
But that doesn't stop me from repeating
It's beautiful, it's beautiful and it's beautiful.

And life?
And life, what is it, tell me, my brother?
Is it the beat of a heart?
Is it a sweet illusion?
But what about life?
Is it wonder or is it suffering?
Is it joy or sorrow?
What is it, what is it, my brother?

Some say that our life
Is nothing in the world
It's a drop, it's a time
That ends in a second,
Some say it's a divine
Profound mystery
It's the breath of the creator
In an attitude full of love
You say it's struggle and pleasure;
He says life is to live;
She says the best is to die,
Because loved one is not
And the verb to suffer.

I only know that I trust the girl
And in the girl I put the strength of faith
We are the ones who make life
As it may be wrong or right
Always desired
No matter how wrong it may be
No one wants death
Only health and luck

And the question spins
And the head stirs
I stick with the purity of children's answers
It's life, it's beautiful and it's beautiful

To live, and not be ashamed of being happy
To sing (and sing and sing) the beauty of being an eternal apprentice
I know life should be much better and it will be
But that doesn't stop me from repeating
It's beautiful, it's beautiful and it's beautiful.