Streets of my São Paulo Poem by Mário de Andrade
Streets of my São Paulo
Where is the living love,
Where is it?
Roads of my city:
I run after my friend,
Where is he?
Streets of my São Paulo:
Love greater than food,
Where is it?
Roads of my city:
An answer to my request,
Where is it?
Streets of my São Paulo:
The fault of the restless one,
Where is it?
It must be in the past:
In the damned centuries,
There it is.
Saturday, August 27, 2016
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