Ripping a hole in the blue

You bloom like a rainbouw

With the foot steping in time

And the other in space

And soaks the dryness of my stone face in the crystal clear water

For in our wounded footprints both Brazil and our fate are burning

I give you nothing as an inheritance

I want nothing

Life is a fearless person on the way (repeat)

Five pointed star

lighting up nights

Universe of burnig grounds

lighting up nights

We inhabit the verb called man

lighting up nights

Fulfilling the destiny of being

The root sinkins into the earth

And drink the secrets of the sand

Spreading on each leaf a song

to the soft wind

A song to the soft wind

A song to the soft wind

Soft is that which springs far beyond the fear

Serene is the courage of everything which is, whichs is, which is

Which is who always walks and never thinks is getting late

And whose accurate arrow always sticks in the light

And always meets the dawn