A Dança Das Borboletas
Zé Ramalho
The Dance of the Butterflies
The butterflies are flying
The crazy dance of the butterflies
Who will fly doesn't want to dance
Just wants to fly, soar
Who will fly doesn't want to dance
Just wants to fly, soar
And the butterflies are spinning
They're turning your head
Who will spin doesn't want to fall
Just wants to spin, don't fall!
Who will spin doesn't want to fall
Just wants to spin, don't fall!
And the butterflies are invading
Apartments, cinemas and bars
Sewers and rivers and lakes and seas
In a chilling whirl
They knock down windows and glass doors
Escalators and chimneys
They sit and land amidst the smoke
Of a rainbow, you know what it is
You know what it is
You know what it is
You know what it is
You know what it is
And the butterflies are invading
Apartments, cinemas and bars
Sewers and rivers and lakes and seas
In a chilling whirl
They knock down windows and glass doors
Escalators and chimneys
They sit and land amidst the smoke
Of a rainbow, you know what it is
You know what it is
You know what it is
You know what it is
You know what it is