I'm Alive Brasil: The Floresta da Tijuca
If we ask ourselfs everyday
How can we live more mindfully?
And what can we do better?
Better for the earth, for forrests
For our life, for humanity
Laid the path toward possible
Given people ways to grew food, harvest hood
All in harmony with nature
And to learn a decente living in the process
That’s the rainforrest alliance is doing
Sem braço, sem pernas, sem moedas num pote
Sem uma boca grande pra dizer acode
Estamos ai a sua mercê
Ele chegou aqui, cheio de ferramentas
Desavenças, falsas crenças
Em aço soberba, concreto e poder
Cê vai viver assim numa caixa de vidro
Ou em leilão de alma por quilo?
Aqui jaz a mãe natureza
Não quero dizer
Que se a janela da alma tem uma trava
Limpe seus olhos que tudo se acalma
Plural, quarta pessoa, verbo proteger
I’m alive and vivo, muito vivo vivo
Feel the sound of music banging in my belly belly
Anda I know the one day I must die
I’m alive, I’m alive
Quero aprender com o passarinhos melodias mais sutis
Fazer poesias delicadas como a flor-de-lis
Obrigada natureza, é assim que se diz
O Sol nasce todo dia nem precisa pedir bis
I’m alive! I’m alive
Ohhhhhh oh, oh oh
Clama a floresta e-e-e-eeee
Sem fôlego
Para fazer dos teus frutos ninhos
Imagine como será
O céu chora, até chegar no mar demora
I’m alive and vivo, muito vivo vivo
Feel the sound of music banging in my belly belly
Anda I know the one day I must die
I’m alive
Yes I know the one day I must die
I’m alive
Corre por tu savia, corre por tu sangre
Tiempo diferente, tiempo idêntico
Corre el tiempo en mis arrugas
Y en tus círculos concéntricos
Pétalas de um bem me quer
Arte, não mais, não menos
Jamais, sempre, parte, um
Sábio pajé falou: Abre o xamã
Quem louva a beleza da natureza guarda o amanhã
Eu sou fã de quem constróis sem concreto
O que fica edifica pela palavra, dialeto
Nem todo poema é tinta e papel
Saiba ver de onde vem, onde tem
Cada alvorecer
Eu sou a mãe e tenho sentimentos
Escuta o meu lamento, eu quero mais amor
Eu sigo viva e sigo nesse grito
Eu digo e repito, eu quero mais amor
And I know the one day I must die
I’m alive
And I know the one day I must die
I’m alive
Yes I know the one day I must die
I’m alive
O rio ri, o céu chora
E até chegar ao mar demora
I'm Alive Brazil: The Tijuca Forest
If we ask ourselves every day
How can we live more mindfully?
And what can we do better?
Better for the earth, for forests
For our life, for humanity
Laid the path toward possible
Given people ways to grow food, harvest good
All in harmony with nature
And to learn a decent living in the process
That’s what the rainforest alliance is doing
Without arms, without legs, without coins in a pot
Without a big mouth to say help
We're at your mercy
He arrived here, full of tools
Disagreements, false beliefs
In steel arrogance, concrete and power
Are you gonna live like this in a glass box?
Or in a soul auction by the pound?
Here lies Mother Nature
I don’t want to say
That if the window of the soul has a lock
Clean your eyes and everything calms down
Plural, fourth person, verb protect
I’m alive and living, very much alive
Feel the sound of music banging in my belly belly
And I know one day I must die
I’m alive, I’m alive
I want to learn from the little birds more subtle melodies
Make delicate poems like the fleur-de-lis
Thank you nature, that’s how you say it
The sun rises every day, no need to ask for an encore
I’m alive! I’m alive
Ohhhhhh oh, oh oh
The forest cries e-e-e-eeee
Out of breath
To make your fruits nests
Imagine how it will be
The sky cries, until it reaches the sea it takes a while
I’m alive and living, very much alive
Feel the sound of music banging in my belly belly
And I know one day I must die
I’m alive
Yes I know one day I must die
I’m alive
Run through your sap, run through your blood
Different time, identical time
Time runs in my wrinkles
And in your concentric circles
Petals of a love me not
Art, no more, no less
Never, always, part, one
Wise shaman said: Open the shaman
Who praises the beauty of nature holds tomorrow
I’m a fan of those who build without concrete
What remains is built by word, dialect
Not every poem is ink and paper
Know where it comes from, where it has
Every dawn
I am the mother and I have feelings
Listen to my lament, I want more love
I keep living and I keep in this scream
I say and repeat, I want more love
And I know one day I must die
I’m alive
And I know one day I must die
I’m alive
Yes I know one day I must die
I’m alive
The river laughs, the sky cries
And until it reaches the sea it takes a while