Boymilk Waltz

Valsa do Leite de Menino

Boymilk Waltz

O leite tá azedo e as palavras são profundasThe milk is sour and the words profound
Os bebês na floresta tão todos amarradosThe babes in the woods are all cowlic bound
Sonhos foram cortadosDreams are nixed
Bençãos misturadasBlessings are mixed
E o caminho pro abatedouroAnd the road to the slaughterhouse
Logo vai ser consertadoSoon to be fixed

A maré recua com os ossos que encontrouThe tide falls back with the bones it's found
A noite fica esperando porque o mundo é redondoThe night sits waiting because the world is round
Todas as coisas boas perdidas no tempoAll good things lost in time
Agora a plateia cochila a qualquer momentoNow the audience dozes at the drop of a dime

O leite tá azedo e as palavras são profundasThe milk is sour and the words profound
Os bebês na floresta tão todos amarradosThe babes in the woods are all cowlic bound
O ritmo tá falsoThe tempo's false
A Valsa do Leite de MeninoThe Boymilk Waltz
Faz os garçons nos corredores darem piruetasHas the ushers in the aisles doing sommersaults