Legião Urbana
Urban Music 2
On the rooftops, TV antennas play urban music,
In the streets, beggars with rotten plasters
They sing urban music,
Motorcycles wanting attention at three in the morning --
It's just urban music.
The armed police officers and riot police spew urban music
And in schools the children they learn to repeat urban music.
In bars, addicts always try to get urban music.
The strong dry and dirty wind in concrete corners
It sounds like urban music
And the pack of dirty children in the middle of the street --
Urban music.
And at the bus stops they are all there: urban music.
The uniforms
The posters
The cinemas
And the homes
In the favelas
Penthouses
Almost everywhere.
And another child was born.
NO There are no lies or truths here
There is only urban music.

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