Morador de Rua

I'm suffering so much
She has no idea
Hair is growing and the beard like Eneas
I lost my job and the house will be mortgaged
I have nothing to eat, nowhere to live

And I spent all the money at the bar
There's no one to run to, no one to cry to
Where are my friends? my father disowned me!
I'm becoming a beggar because of your love

If we don't get back together
The city will gain another homeless person
If we don't get back together
I'll live on the sidewalk
And the shower is just from the rain

If we don't get back together
The city will gain another homeless person
If we don't get back together
I'll live on the sidewalk
And the blame will be yours