Los Hermanos todo carnaval tem seu fim

Every day a nobody josé wakes up already lying down
Every day, still standing, the josé sleeps awake
Every day no day The day's sun doesn't want to shine
Every trail is walked with the faith of those who believe in the saying
That the day insists on being born
But the day insists in being born to see the new laid
Every rose is pink because that's what it is called
Every bossa is new and you don't care if it is It is used
Every carnival has its end
Every carnival has its end
And it is the end
And it is the end
Leave I play at being happy, let me paint my nose
Let me play at being happy, let me paint my nose
Every band has a snare drum, who knows, maybe I'll play it?< br/>Every samba has a chorus to lift the block
Every choice is made by those who wake up already lying down
Every sheet chooses someone who lives right next door
And paint the banner blue
And put your stars in blue
Why change?
Let me play at being happy, let me paint my nose
Let me play at being happy, let me paint my nose
Let me play at being happy, let me paint my nose
Let me play at being happy, let me paint mine nose
Let me play at being happy, let me paint.