Um Jogador - Xutos & Pontapés

Entrei naquele salão

Tão confiante

Que tinha tudo na mão

Olhei, encontrei-a ali

Tão atraente

E olhava para mim

Avancei sem pensar

Tão decidido

A com ela jogar

Quando fiquei frente a frente

Meu coração bateu forte

Talvez não estivesse crente

Que era o meu dia de sorte

Acendi um cigarro

Deixei o fumo entrar

Sem saber no que iria dar

Bebi e arrisquei

Estava eu com sorte

Ou estaria em dia não

Estava eu errado

Ou afinal tinha razão

Então peguei na ficha

Da sorte ou do azar

Fui metê-la na maquina

Que começou a girar

I entered that hall

so confident

who had everything in hand

I looked, I found her there

so attractive

And she looked at me

I advanced without thinking

so decided

Playing with her

When I stood face to face

my heart beat hard

Maybe I wasn't a believer

That was my lucky day

I lit a cigarette

I let the smoke in

Not knowing what it would lead to

I drank and risked

I was lucky

Or would you be up to date?

I was wrong

Or he was right after all

So I took the form

For lucky or unlucky

I went to put it in the machine

That started to turn