A Balada Do Cachorro Louco : traduction de Portugais vers Anglais
I don't feed anything dubious
I don't feed a rabid dog
I don't die of rage
I don't bite on the numb nerve
I might not even find your heart
And maybe forget the reason for the mission
That brings me here at this moment
And if my ballad at the right time
Shoots blindly at the target
It is pointed
It has direction
It hurts closely
It is deaf, it is mute
My bullet, it hurts closely
I don't feed any illusion
I'm not like my fellow man
I don't want to understand
I don't need to understand your mind
I'm just a soul in temptation
On a collision course
Displaced, strange and present here
Displaced, strange and present here
And if my ballad at the right time
Shoots blindly at the target
It is pointed
It has direction
It hurts closely
It is deaf, it is mute
My bullet, it hurts closely
I don't feed anything dubious
I don't feed a rabid dog
I don't die of rage
I don't bite on the numb nerve
I might not even find your heart
And maybe forget the reason for the mission
That brings me here at this moment
And if my ballad at the right time
Shoots blindly at the target
It is pointed
It has direction
It hurts closely
It is deaf, it is mute
My bullet, it hurts closely
I don't feed any illusion
I'm not like my fellow man
I don't want to understand
I don't need to understand your mind
I'm just a soul in temptation
On a collision course
Displaced, strange and present here
Displaced, strange and present here
And if my ballad at the right time
Shoots blindly at the target
It is pointed
It has direction
It hurts closely
It is deaf, it is mute
My bullet, it hurts closely
It is pointed
It has direction
It hurts closely
It is deaf, it is mute
My bullet, it hurts closely
It is blind, it is dumb
It is an explosion
It hurts closely
It goes, it stays
My bullet, it hurts closely