Digging in the past
You'll find the spark that set the fire now
And how I fell for you
When all will be burned
Letting some ashes on our minds
Remember how big was this spark
To keep this smoke alive

BR:
Só vendo pra crer como a cor se espalhou
ali de onde vem maresia e calor
deleite de ser da manhã que alentou 
a brisa que tem na saudade sem dor

tem quem não  tem porem tambem tem gente que tem
tem quem não  tem porem tambem tem gente que tem

só mesmo  quem tem a magia de crer 
no sul da manhã no momento equador 
vivendo detém o segrêdo de ser
a brisa hortelã  com perfume de flôr 

tem quem não tem porem tambem tem gente que tem
tem quem não  tem porem tambem tem gente que tem

ENG:
You just have to see it to believe how the color has spread
where the sea and the warmth come from
the delight of being there in the morning that encouraged
the breeze of saudade without pain

there are those who don't have it but there are also people who do
there are those who don't, but there are also those who do

only those who have the magic to believe
in the south of the morning at the equator
living holds the secret of being
the mint breeze with the scent of flowers

there are those who don't, but there are also those who do
there are those who don't, but there are also those who do