In this walk I'm living
I was 100 million light away from you
That's why I sit rubbish out of your arms
It always gets hot on winter days
There will be a sign around a great master
Only time will tell to heal the broken heart
I wonder how long it will take
The time of the world cup or maybe will not come
I will follow the precise path to fill
The various time has left in the chest
But not easy to live alone in this city
Crazy as Sao Paulo with big building trade
What city street can I find you?
Maybe it could be on public transportation
In city parks or culture center
Always have a hope to find a master
