Zeca Baleiro — Babylon song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Babylon" by Zeca Baleiro.
Lyrics
Baby I’m so alone
Vamos pra babylon
Viver a pão-de-ló e möet chandon
Vamos pra babylon
Vamos pra babylon
Gozar sem se preocupar com amanhã
Vamos pra babylon
Baby baby babylon
Comprar o que houver au revoir ralé
Finesse s’il vous plait mon dieu je t’aime glamour
Manhattan by night
Passear de iate nos mares do pacífico sul
Baby I’m alive like a rolling stone
Vamos pra babylon
Vida é um souvenir made in hong kong
Vamos pra Babylon
Vamos pra Babylon
Vem ser feliz ao lado desse bon vivant
Vamos pra Babylon
Baby baby Babylon
De tudo provar champanhe caviar
Scotch escargot rayban bye bye miserê
Kaya now to me o céu seja aqui
Minha religião é o prazer
Não tenho dinheiro pra pagar a minha ioga
Não tenho dinheiro pra bancar a minha droga
Eu não tenho renda pra descolar a merenda
Cansei de ser duro vou botar minh’alma à venda
Eu não tenho grana pra sair com o meu broto
Eu não compro roupa por isso que eu ando roto
Nada vem de graça nem o pão nem a cachaça
Quero ser o caçador, ando cansado de ser caça
Ai morena viver é bom, esquece as penas vem morar comigo em Babylon (4x)
Lyrics translation
Baby I'm so alone
Let's go to babylon
Living the bread and möet chandon
Let's go to babylon
Let's go to babylon
Cum without worrying about tomorrow
Let's go to babylon
Baby Baby babylon
Buy what there is au revoir ralé
Finesse please my god I love you glamour
Manhattan by night
Yachting in the South Pacific Seas
Baby I'm alive like a rolling stone
Let's go to babylon
Life is a souvenir made in hong kong
Let's go to Babylon
Let's go to Babylon
Come be happy next to this bon vivant
Let's go to Babylon
Baby Baby Babylon
From all taste champagne caviar
Scotch snail Rayban bye bye miserê
Kaya now to me heaven be here
My religion is pleasure
I don't have money to pay for my yoga
I don't have money to bank My Dope.
I have no income to take off the snack
Tired of being hard I'll put my soul on sale
I don't have money to go out with my bud
I don't buy clothes that's why I walk broken
Nothing comes for FREE neither bread nor cachaça
I want to be the hunter, I'm tired of being a hunter
Ah brunette Live is good, forget the feathers come live with me in Babylon (4x)