O Que é, O Que é?

But what about life?
And life, what is it? Tell me, my brother
Is she the beat of a heart?
Is she a sweet illusion?

But what about life?
Is it wonderful or is it suffering?
Is it joy or sorrow?
What is it, what is it, my brother?

There are those who say that our life is nothing in the world
It's a drop, it's a time that doesn't even last a second
Some say it is a profound divine mystery
It is the breath of the creator in an attitude full of love

You say it's struggle and pleasure
He says that life is living
She says it's better to die
Because she is not loved and the verb is to suffer

I just know that I trust the girl
And in the girl I put the strength of faith
We are the ones who make life
As you can, or as you wish

Always wanted
As wrong as I may be
Nobody wants death
Only health and luck

And the question rolls around
And the head shakes
I stick with the purity of the children's response
It's life, it's beautiful and it's beautiful

Live and not be ashamed of being happy
Singing the beauty of being an eternal learner
I know life should be much better and it will be
But that doesn't stop me from repeating it
It's pretty, it's pretty, it's pretty

Live and not be ashamed of being happy
Singing the beauty of being an eternal learner
I know life should be much better and it will be
But that doesn't stop me from repeating it
It's pretty, it's pretty, it's pretty

I know life should be much better and it will be
But that doesn't stop me from repeating it
It's pretty, it's pretty, it's pretty