Na Campana de Balla
You hear me singing from a radio in a bar
When the body needs to be washed
And you come to smoke
You're like a ray of sun
Like the field in Rugara
Like the party of the day
And the sacred grill
Like when it rains outside
After two months of drought
Like the bed in Briago
But I wake up perfect
And I know that you're here Between a slap and a caress
Between smiles and evil Between wealth and misery
And if I think about how many times How many night's bad luck
How much love and poetry How much desire to go away
You're like a ray of sun Like the field in Rugara
Like the party of the day And the sacred grill
Like the field in Rugara Like when it rains outside
After two months of drought Like the bed in Briago
But I wake up perfect But to understand my dear
How many things to throw away Mountains of conviction
And I know that you're here Between a slap and a caress
Between smiles and evil Between wealth and misery
You're like a ray of sun Like the field in Rugara
Like the party of the day And the sacred grill
You're like a ray of sun Like the field in Rugara
Like the party of the day And the sacred grill
Like when it rains outside After two months of drought
Like the bed in Briago But I wake up perfect