o my heart you'd be punished broken piece by piece if I said these words untranslated unprotected all of them in portuguese o my heart I do care I really do 'bout my ABC 'bout my native language my teacher my professor lessons to correct me o my heart I forgot my heart beating somewhere it was supposed to be here my choice my voice loud and clear o my heart I've got something to say I know what why and when the same story I'm sorry I'm so sorry again Dio
"Será sempre difícil exercer, de forma ao mesmo tempo nobre e frutífera, a condição de homem de letras sem se expor à difamação, à calúnia dos impotentes, à inveja dos ricos (...), às vinganças da mediocridade burguesa" (Charles Baudelaire) / "Ciranda do céu, rave de tambor" (Baco Exu do Blues)