Hey Eduardo!
Your name won't be forgotten.
It will echo through our heads
as well as screams of despair.
...
Without melodies in words,
we modify the wonderful daydream
which one day we doubted exist.
So, sweat drips slowly by the body
...
Yes, my dear, I can be happy.
No, my dear, your words don't scare me.
Yes, my dear, there's a real organ.
No, my dear, it's not metallic like yours.
...
Among the wagons
I found the affection
which one day made me cry.
And maybe that has never been
...
To Daniel Nunes
Before turning on my heart,
I used to walk in the dark.
...
... He didn't want to wait.
He just couldn't wait...
I
...
I'm always surrounded
by any people
who never wanted to be happy
in their own destiny.
...
To Drummond
And now, Carlos?
I had friends, I had family,
...
His name is still screamed
in nights of true loneliness.
And the echo is enough
to convince me.
...