Oiá vida esbanjod sem valor
Moda folha sec na outon ta cai
Ta voá um hoje outr manhã
Na indiferença ninguém ta para
Mund ta continua sê curs
Vida ta continuá ta passa na nos frente tud dia
Vida ca ta dod sê devid valor
Dia ta passá ninguém ta oiá sê côr
Moda mar sem azul
Arvore sem verde
Gent ta vrod pa nôs centre
Fidj ta odiá sês mãe
Pai ta nega ses fidj
Irmon ta da cob irmon
Vida oi, vida oi iaia ta sem valor
Senhores ta passa tud dia na sês poltrona
Ta luta pa um cent qui ta falta na sês milhon
Esh ta passa derriba de tud alguém qui travessa na sês camim
Sês poder ê lembrod na tud mund
Sês riqueza ê invejod pa tud gent
Ah cumpad
Dia sta ta tchiga qui nem bô fome nem bô sede bô pudi sacia
Tanto dinhero tanto poder
Cu terra secu, cu terra infértil dinhero perde se valor
D'nada el ta valeb
Nada el pode cumpra
E agora quel tesouro juntado na terra
El ca ta passa di palha
El ca ta sirvi pa salvabo
El ca ta presta nem pa saciabo
Tanto tempo passado escravo dess riqueza
Tanto tempo escravo dess ambição
Bô sabe vida ta sem valor
Moda um pagina de livro em branco
Nada el tem pa dzê
Without value
Looking at wasted life without value
Like dry autumn leaves falling
One today, another tomorrow
Not making a difference to anyone
The world continues its course
Life continues to pass before our eyes everyday
Life has no value anymore
The days come and no one see's its colour
As a sea without blue
Trees with no green
We are self centred
Sons hate their mothers
Fathers deny their children
Brothers killing brothers
Life oh, life... has no value
Big men spend the whole day in their high positions
Fighting for a dime that's missing in their million
They spend their time running over anyone who crosses their way
Still
Their power is remembered in the whole world
Their Richness is envyed by everyone
Hey friend
The day is coming that not your hunger
Not even your thirst you will be able to satisfy
So much money, so much power
With a dry land, with a sterile land
Money looses its value
Nothing it is worth
Nothing it can buy
And now that treasure gathered on earth
Its nothing but hay
Its not useful to save you
Its not useful to feed you
So much time spent slave of this so called richness
So much time slave of this ambition...
Writer(s): Teofilo Jose Rodrigues Longo Varelas Pascoa, Carmen Souza
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