Cazuza boas novas

Poets and madmen little by little
Singers of the future
And magicians of phrases
Devilish without honey
I bring good news
Nonsense on paper
Balloons on fire
br/>Things that fall from the sky
No more and no reason
I would like one day in the world
To be able to show you mine
Talent for madness
Search far from the chest
I've always been perfect
To make long speeches
To make long speeches
About what not to do
What am I going to do?
Ladies and gentlemen
I bring good news
I saw the face of death
And she was alive
I saw the face of death
And she was alive - alive!
I will say thousands of rhyming metaphors
And I will do it
From the guts of my heart
From fear, my prayer
I don't know May God H
At the time of departure
At the time of departure
Shots of let's go to life
So, let's go to life
Ladies and gentlemen
I bring you good news
I saw the face of death
And she was alive
I saw the face of death
And she was alive - alive!