Tarde Em Itapuã

An old bathing suit
The day to laze around
A sea that has no size
And a rainbow in the air

Then, at Caymmi Square
Feeling laziness in the body
And on a wicker mat
Drinking a coconut water
It's good!

Spending an afternoon in Itapuã
Under the scorching sun in Itapuã
Listening to the sea of Itapuã
Talking about love in Itapuã

While the sea inaugurates
A brand new green
Arguing sweetly
With a corked cachaça

And with the gaze forgotten
In the meeting of sky and sea
Slowly feeling
The whole earth spinning
It's good!

Spending an afternoon in Itapuã
Under the scorching sun in Itapuã
Listening to the sea of Itapuã
Talking about love in Itapuã

Then feeling the shiver
Of the wind that the night brings
And the soft gossip
That sprouts from the coconut trees

And in the serene spaces
Without yesterday or tomorrow
Sleeping in the brown arms
Of the Moon of Itapuã
It's good!

Spending an afternoon in Itapuã
Under the scorching sun in Itapuã
Listening to the sea of Itapuã
Talking about love in Itapuã