Antonio's Song - Gato Preto

Antonio lives life's frevo Antonio prays for truth Antonio says our friendship Is a hundred-proof The vulture that circles Rio Hangs in this L.A. sky The blankets they give the Indians Only make them die But sing the song Forgotten for so long And let the music flow Like light into the rainbow We know the dance, we have We still have the chance To break these chains and flow Like light into the rainbow But sing the song Forgotten for so long And let the music flow Like light into the rainbow We know the dance, we have We still have the chance To break these chains and flow Like light into the rainbow Antonio loves the desert Antonio prays for rain Antonio knows that pleasure Is the child of pain And lost in La Califusa When most of my hope was gone Antonio's samba led me to the Amazon We sing the song Forgotten for so long And let the music flow Like light into the rainbow We know the dance, we have We still have the chance To break these chains and flow Like light into the rainbow

Dubaï, Phuket, 47 par-balle Attaque soviète, kolon get paw paw Machette Haïti, la vie est mal faite Faux cul, faux seins, tu es si parfaite Dieu merci, j'ai pris de l'âge, combien ont dead avant? Grand Boucan, Bizoton, Chambellan, Marfranc Je dis je t'aime qu'à mes enfants, sinon j'le dis rarement Tu veux mon cœur, quel cœur? On va faire comment? Dubaï, Phuket, 47 par-balle Attaque soviète, kolon get manmanw Machette Haïti, la vie est mal faite Faux cul, faux seins, tu es si parfaite Dieu merci, j'ai pris de l'âge, combien ont dead avant? Grand Boucan, Bizoton, Chambellan, Marfranc Je dis je t'aime qu'à mes enfants, sinon j'le dis rarement Tu veux mon cœur, quel cœur? On va faire comment? Je ne les aime vraiment pas, crois-moi, j'ai mille et une raisons Ni l'Amérique, ni la France, le sale: mon lieu de prédilection Je n'ai pas vu de panneaux chance, d'abord y'a trop d'circulation Si rien n'a de sens, je vais dans toutes les directions Je vais dans toutes les directions Crois-moi j'ai mille et une raisons La vie est mal faite Tu es si parfaite La vie est mal faite

Tudo em volta é só beleza Sol de abril e a mata em frô Mas assum preto, cego dos zóio Não vendo a luz, ai, canta de dor Mas assum preto, cego dos zóio Não vendo a luz, ai, canta de dor Talvez por ignorância Ou mardade das pió Furaro os zóio do assum preto Pra ele assim, ai, cantar mió Furaro os zóio do assum preto Pra ele assim, ai, cantar mió Assum preto veve sorto Pois não pode avuá Mil vez a sina de uma gaiola Desde que o céu, ai, pudesse oiá Mil vez a sina de uma gaiola Desde que o céu, ai, pudesse oiá Assum preto, o meu cantar É tão triste como o teu Também roubaro o meu amor Que era a luz, ai, do zóio meu Também roubaro o meu amor Que era a luz, ai, do zóio meu