Composer: Alceu Valença
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The English translation is below the Portuguese lyrics
Full lyrics
O P da paixão provoca o poema
E o P do poema é um parto, é um parto
São poucas pegadas nas pedras do porto
E um poema torto persegue teus passos
O P do passado provoca o presente
É o P do presente que importa, que importa
São poucas palavras que batem no peito
No fundo da alma na porta, na porta
Translation
The P of passion provokes the poem
And the P of the poem is a birth, is a birth
There are few footprints on the stones of the port
And a crooked poem chases your steps
The P of the past provokes the present
It's the P of the present that matters, that matters
There are few words that beat in the chest
In the depths of the soul at the door, at the door