[Verse 1]
Twenty-three summers in a sweater
She wakes up at six
She clocks in at seven sharp
Computer turns on
Say "hi" to your boss
[Verse 2]
Counter
That then melts with love
But she doesn't lose her manners
A charming flower from the East Zone
So full of value
Of the product, the factor
That no one will touch
[Verse 3]
Every month the salary goes half
For English and for her college
So dreamed of accounting
[Verse 4]
That she made a dream come true
But maybe just willpower
Has not led her to happiness
Because the light and the heat
Depend on love
And she didn't understand that
[Bridge]
But on the subway
Someone called
And she smiled
She froze...
[Verse 5]
How many laws, probabilities, plans
She made it for future months, years
Look at you, what a terrible mistake
[Outro]
That time just the sweet look of a brother
You've already undid everything Cartesian
What was there in the suburban heart of Marinês