Eu hoje vou fugir dos monstros verdes e procurar os de outras cores

(Fugue No. II)

Today I’m running away from home
I’m taking a bag full of dreams
I’m leaving something old
Strewn about, on the floor
I’m going to ride in a big, fast car
Luck and death are just around the corner
Faces here and there
That frightened me with just a glance

High and low beams snap my picture
They search for me
Two mercuric eyes light my steps,
Spying on me
And I walk, walk, walk
My clothes cross the street
And then take me by the hand and lift me off
The ground, the ground, the ground

Pra onde eu vou, ah
Pra onde eu vou, venha também
Pra onde eu vou, venha também
Pra onde eu vou, ah.....

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