Zeca Afonso - Os Indios Da Meia Praia lyrics

So hold your head high and know,

its not the end of the road

walk down this beaten path before-

you pack your things and go

at the end of the road

you'll find what you've been longing for

you'll find what you've been longing for

i know 'cause my feet have the scars to show

i was lost without direction and no place to call home

it's time for you to press on-

this is not your war.

set your sights- set your sights to north

press on, press on

oh

this is not your escape-

this is not your escape;

wash away what they've thought of you;

press on, press on

'cause in this place, we're all as good as dead

in cycle

'cause in this place, we're all as good as dead

in cycle

press on

behind the mask you'll find yourself alone

its not the end of the road, the end of the road for you

at the end of the road, you'll find what you've been longing for

you'll find what you've been longing for you'll find what you've been longing for