Tens
Tens no meu sorriso tua agonia
Tens a festa, tens a dança, tens a cantoria
Tens no meu amor tua teimosia
Tens no meu silêncio tua garantia
Tens na rua a graça e o beijo, tens a fantasia
Tens na mão a faca e o queijo, tens a noite e o dia
Tens na minha ausência tua companhia
Tens a fama, tens a lama, tens a ironia
Tens na minha dor tua melodia
Tens na minha sombra tua moradia
Tens no quarto um cão vigia, tens a valentia
Mas só na minha morte então terás tua calmaria
You Have
You have in my smile your agony
You have the party, you have the dance, you have the singing
You have in my love your stubbornness
You have in my silence your guarantee
You have on the street the grace and the kiss, you have the fantasy
You have in your hand the knife and the cheese, you have the night and the day
You have in my absence your company
You have the fame, you have the mud, you have the irony
You have in my pain your melody
You have in my shadow your dwelling
You have in the room a watchdog, you have the courage
But only in my death then you will have your calmness