Símbolo da Paz

I'm here sitting on the side of the road
Making a little bonfire
Rolling a little straw
Writing these lines
Watching the truck go by

I'm here sitting on the side of the road
Making a little bonfire
Rolling a little straw
Writing these lines
Watching the truck go by

Hippie, tell me where the beatnik is and one of the punks and skinheads
Heavy metal, heavy darks, mohawks, hippies
Graffiti gangs have appeared

If in life so many ideas and sects, beliefs, gangs
Philosophies, religions of crazy people and anarchist oppositions
Crazy wise men, weak and dreamers

I'll grab my little things
You know, I'm a road crazy
I have nothing to do with anything, I'll take a walk
My flip-flops are made of tire

I'm here sitting on the side of the road
Making a little bonfire
Rolling a little straw
Writing these lines
Watching the truck go by

I'm here sitting on the side of the road
Making a little bonfire
Rolling a little straw
Writing these lines
Watching the truck go by

Freud explain my hallucinatory moment
The paths are enough for this so-called happiness
Of mysteries and vanities that illusion wears

Hippie, tell me where the beatnik is and one of the punks and skinheads
Heavy metal, heavy darks, mohawks, hippies
Graffiti gangs have appeared

If in life so many ideas and sects, beliefs, gangs
Philosophies, religions of crazy people and anarchist oppositions
Crazy wise men, weak and dreamers

I'm here sitting on the side of the road
Making a little bonfire
Rolling a little straw
Writing these lines
Watching the truck go by

I'm here sitting on the side of the road
Making a little bonfire
Rolling a little straw
Writing these lines
Watching the truck go by