Sin ningún viento, ;hazme caso! Gira, corazon; gira, corazon. --- Without any wind -Look sharp!- Turn, heart. Turn, my heart.

Northern air,
white bear of the wind!
You come over my flesh
shivering white bore-al
auroras,
with your cape of phantom
captains,
laughing aloud at Dante.
Oh polisher of stars!
But you've come
too late.
My case is musty
and I've lost the key.

Without any wind
-Look sharp!-
Turn, heart
Turn my heart.
To...
Football in
Brazil;
Do you got 
the ball?

As you 
not known ... 
Madness 
Far away in 
soul deserted 
Football in 
Brazil. 
Some will 
Win or ...