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Walking and singing and following the song
We are all equal, arms together or not
In the schools, in the streets, fields, constructions
Walking and singing and following the song

So, come on, let's go away
As waiting is not knowing
He who knows takes an attitute
He does not wait for things to happen
So, come on, let's go away
As waiting is not knowing
He who knows takes an attitute
He does not wait for things to happen

In the fields, hunger in large plantations
Through the streets marching undecided lines
They still use the flower as their strongest refrain
And they believe in flowers beating the cannon

So, come on, let's go away
As waiting is not knowing
He who knows takes an attitute
He does not wait for things to happen
So, come on, let's go away
As waiting is not knowing
He who knows takes an attitute
He does not wait for things to happen

There are armed soldiers, beloved or not
Almost all lost with weapons in hand
In the barracks they are taught an old lesson
Of dying for the motherland and living without reason

So, come on, let's go away
As waiting is not knowing
He who knows takes an attitute
He does not wait for things to happen
So, come on, let's go away
As waiting is not knowing
He who knows takes an attitute
He does not wait for things to happen

In the schools, in the streets, fields, constructions
We are all soldiers, armed or not
Walking and singing and following the song
We are all equal, arms together or not

The loves in the mind, the flowers on the ground
The certainty up front, history in hand
Walking and singing and following the song
Learning and teaching a new lesson

So, come on, let's go away
As waiting is not knowing
He who knows takes an attitute
He does not wait for things to happen
So, come on, let's go away
As waiting is not knowing
He who knows takes an attitute
He does not wait for things to happen

So that they won't say I didn't mention the flowers PencilEdit

Walking and singing and following the song
We are all equal, arms together or not
In the schools, in the streets, fields, constructions
Walking and singing and following the song

So, come on, let's go away
As waiting is not knowing
He who knows takes an attitute
He does not wait for things to happen
So, come on, let's go away
As waiting is not knowing
He who knows takes an attitute
He does not wait for things to happen

In the fields, hunger in large plantations
Through the streets marching undecided lines
They still use the flower as their strongest refrain
And they believe in flowers beating the cannon

So, come on, let's go away
As waiting is not knowing
He who knows takes an attitute
He does not wait for things to happen
So, come on, let's go away
As waiting is not knowing
He who knows takes an attitute
He does not wait for things to happen

There are armed soldiers, beloved or not
Almost all lost with weapons in hand
In the barracks they are taught an old lesson
Of dying for the motherland and living without reason

So, come on, let's go away
As waiting is not knowing
He who knows takes an attitute
He does not wait for things to happen
So, come on, let's go away
As waiting is not knowing
He who knows takes an attitute
He does not wait for things to happen

In the schools, in the streets, fields, constructions
We are all soldiers, armed or not
Walking and singing and following the song
We are all equal, arms together or not

The loves in the mind, the flowers on the ground
The certainty up front, history in hand
Walking and singing and following the song
Learning and teaching a new lesson

So, come on, let's go away
As waiting is not knowing
He who knows takes an attitute
He does not wait for things to happen
So, come on, let's go away
As waiting is not knowing
He who knows takes an attitute
He does not wait for things to happen

Original (Brazilian Portuguese) PencilEdit

Caminhando e cantando e seguindo a canção
Somos todos iguais, braços dados ou não
Nas escolas nas ruas, campos, construções
Caminhando e cantado e seguindo a canção

Então, vem, vamos embora
Que esperar não é saber
Quem sabe faz a hora
E não espera acontecer
Então, vem vamos embora
Que esperar não é saber
Quem sabe faz a hora
E não espera acontecer

Pelos campos a fome em grandes plantações
Pelas ruas marchando indecisos cordões
Ainda fazem da flor seu mais forte refrão
E acreditam nas flores vencendo o canhão

Então, vem, vamos embora
Que esperar não é saber
Quem sabe faz a hora
E não espera acontecer
Então, vem vamos embora
Que esperar não é saber
Quem sabe faz a hora
E não espera acontecer

Há soldados armados, amados ou não
Quase todos perdidos de armas na mão
Nos quartéis lhes ensinam uma antiga lição
De morrer pela pátria e viver sem razão

Então, vem, vamos embora
Que esperar não é saber
Quem sabe faz a hora
E não espera acontecer
Então, vem vamos embora
Que esperar não é saber
Quem sabe faz a hora
E não espera acontecer

Nas escolas, nas ruas, campos, construções
Somos todos soldados, armados ou não
Caminhando e cantando e seguindo a canção
Somos todos iguais, braços dados ou não

Os amores na mente, as flores no chão
A certeza na frente, a história na mão
Caminhando e cantando e seguindo a canção
Aprendendo e ensinando uma nova lição

Então, vem, vamos embora
Que esperar não é saber
Quem sabe faz a hora
E não espera acontecer
Então, vem vamos embora
Que esperar não é saber
Quem sabe faz a hora
E não espera acontecer
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