View from the pier

I’m not walking in the city,

My shadow is. I am long lost,

Lost in the vast sea, to my pity…

No rescue boat in me thought…

No means to find myself again.

No means to change my fate…

Cause no mermaid is saying:

“I want you to be my mate.”

All I see are hungry sharks,

Drooling to get a piece of me…

And even attractive medusae

Try to poison me, kissing fatally.

I’ll keep wondering in the sea,

Avoiding everybody and everything,

Till a mermaid calls from me,

So I can become a human being.

Vida

Dias que passam

Oportunidades que perco,

Detalhes que me escapam

Num mundo incerto.

Ontem acordei ensonado,

Muitas coisas eu vi,

Nada que tenha aproveitado...

Será que vivi?

Hoje estou encostado

Pensando no que sou,

Sinto-me atrofiado

Não sei para onde vou...

Amanhã quero mudar,

Outros quero conhecer...

Noutro sítio quero estar

Apenas quero viver.

I’m sorry

Why are you so distant,

Is it something I said?

Is it something I done?

I just wanted some fun,

But forgot you’re the one.

Didn’t mean to be apart,

Didn’t want you out of my heart.

Forgive for what I am…

Forgive me for what I stand,

I stand for me, as a man…

Leave me to my kind…

Leave me, you can find

Another to love you…

But one thing you can’t do…

Can’t make me happy for you.

I’m sorry I can’t be

What you wanted for me…

I’m sorry for the pain

I cause in what I say…

I’m sorry we can’t stay

Never together again…

Little one who’s crying

Little one who’s crying…

Don’t mind those who hated you.

Just run but keep fighting…

Fight those that created you.

They want you to follow

Their rules and manners…

Remember you’d be hollow

If you breathe from their feathers…

You make your own fate…

Please don’t let they make

You of stupidity and hate.

Fight arrogant liders,

The world ain’t of fears…

Cause it’s yours to make.

Eu

Sou o que sou,

Faço o que posso,

Posso o que quero...

Mas quero o que não posso.

Sou o que sou,

Ou sou o que mostro?

Não mostro o que sou,

Só o que quero mostro...

Sou o que mostro,

Só mostro o que quero,

Mas quero o que não posso...

Vivo no inferno!

Cry or die

Ecstasy, pleasure, abstraction…

The feelings that keep you alive!

Fear, emptiness, frustration…

Might as well die than cry!

Shouting in a dark room,

Nobody cares or searches for you…

Your bank account has a money boom,

Everybody will seduce the rich you…

Living nightmare, can’t be real…

Seems like a suicidal routine!

Fantasy dream, heaven we feel,

But it won’t change the hell we live…

We can’t save a dam thing…

We can’t save whom we may…

We can’t cry for one being…

Thank god we’ll die someday!