London, London 
De: Caetano Veloso 
  
I’m wandering round and round nowhere to go 
I’m lonely in London, London is lovely so 
I cross the streets without fear 
Everybody keeps the way clear 
I know, I know no one here to say hello 
I know they keep the way clear 
I am lonely in London without fear 
I’m wandering round and round here nowhere to go 
Oh sunday, monday, autumm pass by me 
And people hurry on so peacefully 
A group approaches a policeman 
He seems so pleased at least 
And it’s so good to live in peace and 
Sunday, Monday, years and I agree 
I choice no face to look at 
Choice no way 
I just happen to be here 
And it’s ok 
Green grass blue eyes 
Gray sky God bless silent pain 
And happiness 
I came around to say yes 
While my eyes 
Go looking for flying saucers in the sky 
While my eyes 
Go looking for flying saucers in the sky