Tongue fatigue
I was born in macapá and never look so down
One of my dreams is to get away from this town
Walk many walks to never lose my mind
My feet got injuries but my spirit was fine
Walk walk walk
I put that in my mind
Walk walk walk
When I was looking so high
Walk walk walk
When I was feeling so sad
And I know I’m gonna win
Cause I got up from my bed
And I had a few loves
But I wasn’t bound to glory
People say “get a job, buy a dream”, illusory
I got bad so many times
I was silly like a dog
So I walked to clear my mind
And I became the walking boy
Walk walk walk
Walk walk walk
I am thirsty all the time
Walk walk walk
I appreciate your presence
But I must say goodbye
You all deal with my absence
Walk walk walk
When you blew up my mind
Walk walk walk
When I was looking so high
Walk walk walk
Got my shoes worn-out
And I know I’m gonna go
I’m gonna go out this town
Fake city, hypocrite
Tell me your dreams
They won’t happen
Fake city, hypocrite
Tell me your dreams
They won’t happen
