One morning a beach

I love so much to travel in fancy metavers

in unfathomable  spaces ...

All I need is a guitar chord 

that reminds me some tepidness echoes ...

At the end of a short night ,

a girl with browned body ,

stretches out like a lazzy pussy 

ready to dance on the wing of the wave.

Throwing her brazen nudity into the mirror.

 A  mix-samba blues ,

 caipirinha passion  ,

sandy scent capuccino ...

  I only know you as an illusion ,

vision lost in the chorus ...

 I wind back the hours  of craziness

to give her my poor poem ,

 lady the clock was unhappy...

 I just would like to tell her :

  '' I love you in the world of  all  impossible ! ''

A guy watches her go by

and without  a word 

offer her a bouquet of eternity .

 a few notes on 4 strings 

that awakens a memory 

 in my morning ...

'' 0lha que coisa

  mais linda 

mais cheia de graça ''

 A lyric she 'll hum 

 in the shower ,

without knowing its about her ...

0ne morning ,it was raining 

a few summer tears on the beach ,

our dating lost in  your diary .

 It's a long way to Ipanema 

but the Maracanha was on fire ...

Caipirinha  passion fruit ,capuccino sandy scent...