Astronauta [English translation]

Astronaut!

Do you miss Earth?

Why

Do you miss it?

We down below

Are still in war

Looking to the moon

Begging for peace

So tell me

Why do you want to come back?

Aren't you happy

Right where you are?

Watching

Everything from a distance

Seeing how the Earth

Is tiny little

And how big is

Our ignorance

And how our life

Is cheap

We live here working hard

Always tired

Of so much struggling

For some space

And you

With all that space in your hands

Wishing to come back to the ground?

Stop it, brother!

What's wrong with you?

What's gotten into you

In the moon?

I'm going to the world of the moon*

Which is just like a love hotel

Where the gods and godesses

Hug and kiss in the sky

Stop it, brother!

What's wrong with you?

What's gotten into you

In the moon?

Stay there

It's the better for you

Life here

Is too hard

Here in the world

Things are tough

Anyone knows

If they're coming or going

Looking above

Searching for salvation

Or at least some orientation

You're already close to God

Astronaut

Promess me then

You'll ask Him

All the answers

For all the questions

And send me through the internet

I'm going to the world of the moon

Which is just like a love hotel

Where the gods and godesses

Hug and kiss in the sky

It's so much progress

I look like a child

This life of internet user

Tires me

Astronaut, will you come back

And let me take a ride in the spaceship

Give me the keys

Because I'm moving out

Be welcome, come inside please

And take care of my computer

Because my bags are packed

I'm leaving

And it's a one way ticket

I'm ready for the take-off

I'll travel on

I'll disconect

Because I'm done

I don't want to get

No emails

With news from this goddamn

Place

I'm going to the world of the moon

Which is just like a love hotel

Where the gods and godesses

Hug and kiss in the sky

I'm going away

Where there's no gravity

To release me from the weight

Of responsibility

Of living in this sick

Planet

And have to find

The cure our heads

And hearts

Enough with madness

Enough with torture

maybe in space

I can find some intelligent

Creature

But here there's many people

I just find solitude

Hatred, lies, ambition

Stars around

You have plenty

Astronaut

Earth is a planet

On extinction

• Artist:Gabriel o Pensador