A being from another Planet
Bacana
A being from another planet, suspended from any madness, a being devoid of evil
Legend says a vagabond
A profound traveler
On the waves of absurdity
Of very little thought
Every day is always the same
Of perverse nature
Everything is a matter of conversation
A word whispered in the ear and so on
But if the canoe is leaky
If the ocean is ablaze
The wind suggests time follows without stopping
A being from another planet, suspended from any madness, a being devoid of evil
Legend says a vagabond
A profound traveler
On the waves of absurdity
Of very little thought
Every day is carnival
Of perverse nature
Everything is a matter of conversation
A word whispered in the ear makes one tremble
But if the canoe is leaking
If the ocean is ablaze
The wind suggests time follows without stopping
I will follow my path
I will seek my place
Look at the sky and gently
Hope the flying saucer comes to get me
I will follow my path
I will seek my place
Look at the sky and gently
Hope the flying saucer doesn't take too long
Hope the flying saucer doesn't take too long