Dueto (part. Clara Buarque)
Consta nos astros, nos signos, nos búzios
Eu li num anúncio, eu vi no espelho
Tá lá no evangelho, garantem os orixás
Serás o meu amor, serás a minha paz
Consta nos autos, nas bulas, nos dogmas
Eu fiz uma tese, eu li num tratado
Está computado nos dados oficiais
Serás o meu amor, serás a minha paz
Mas se a ciência provar o contrário
E se o calendário nos contrariar
Mas se o destino insistir em nos separar
Danem-se os astros, os autos, os signos, os dogmas
Os búzios, as bulas, anúncios, tratados, ciganas, projetos
Profetas, sinopses, espelhos, conselhos
Se dane o evangelho e todos os orixás
Serás o meu amor, serás, amor, a minha paz
Consta na pauta, no Karma, na carne
Passou na novela, está no seguro, picharam no muro
Mandei fazer um cartaz
Serás o meu amor, serás a minha paz
Mas se a ciência provar o contrário
E se o calendário nos contrariar
Mas se o destino insistir em nos separar
Danem-se os astros, os autos, os signos, os dogmas
Os búzios, as bulas, anúncios, tratados, ciganas, projetos
Profetas, sinopses, espelhos, conselhos
Se dane o evangelho e todos os orixás
Serás o meu amor, serás, amor, a minha paz
Consta nos mapas, nos lábios, nos lápis
Consta no Google, no Twitter, no Face
No Tinder, no WhatsApp, no Instagram
No e-mail, no Snapchat, no Orkut
No Telegram, no Skype
Duet (feat. Clara Buarque)
It is written in the stars, in the signs, in the cowrie shells
I read it in an ad, I saw it in the mirror
It's there in the gospel, guaranteed by the orixás
You will be my love, you will be my peace
It is written in the records, in the prescriptions, in the dogmas
I wrote a thesis, I read it in a treaty
It is recorded in the official data
You will be my love, you will be my peace
But if science proves otherwise
And if the calendar goes against us
But if destiny insists on separating us
Damn the stars, the records, the signs, the dogmas
The cowrie shells, the prescriptions, ads, treaties, gypsies, projects
Prophets, synopses, mirrors, advice
Damn the gospel and all the orixás
You will be my love, you will be, love, my peace
It is on the agenda, in Karma, in the flesh
It passed in the soap opera, it's in the insurance, it was graffiti on the wall
I had a poster made
You will be my love, you will be my peace
But if science proves otherwise
And if the calendar goes against us
But if destiny insists on separating us
Damn the stars, the records, the signs, the dogmas
The cowrie shells, the prescriptions, ads, treaties, gypsies, projects
Prophets, synopses, mirrors, advice
Damn the gospel and all the orixás
You will be my love, you will be, love, my peace
It is written in the maps, in the lips, in the pencils
It is on Google, on Twitter, on Facebook
On Tinder, on WhatsApp, on Instagram
On email, on Snapchat, on Orkut
On Telegram, on Skype
Escrita por: Chico Buarque