I've tried to understand the mysteries
God and the world and the names of things
And none of that has as many secrets as you
I've seen the sky and decorated stained-glass windows
The synchrony of fish in the water
You, strangely, keep being more beautiful
I want to live a love that poets envy
I want to die in your eyes and mouths and ears
To swear in the saints' name promises for us to break
I want to tell São Paulo that I love you
I tasted the salt of sweat and tears
I switched my honey sauce for pepper
And my tongue still prefers your taste
And on my face a request is pretty clear
Why don't you date me?
I've never been as happy as now
I want to live a love that poets envy
I want to die in your eyes and mouths and ears
To swear in the saints' name promises for us to break
I want to tell São Paulo that I love you
To have in my hands the possibility of making you dream
Higher, imagining a foolproof plan for both of us, for both of us
I want to live a love that poets envy
I want to die in your eyes and mouths and ears
To swear in the saints' name promises for us to break
I want to tell São Paulo that I love you, I love you
I love you, love you, love you