Lyrics of Juventude Javali - Tom Zé

Juventude Javali (original)

Vinho das pernas abertas
Molha o altar das ofertas
Gritos, esperma e algema
Fúria de pura alfazema
Lua no quarto do cio — oh!
Tímida fruta, nudez — pudor
Tênis e tetas, licor — cor
Medo, cu doce, querer — pavor
Se na juventude já vem tudo javali
O afoito desse coito é coisa que já lá vi, la vi, la vi
Baco, buraco, curva, uva que já colhi
Meta-micose coça, cada um cuide si de si, de si

(translation)

open leg wine
Wet the altar of the offers
Screams, sperm and handcuffs
Pure lavender fury
Moon in the heating room — oh!
Shy fruit, nudity — modesty
Sneakers and tits, liquor — color
Fear, sweet ass, want — dread
If in the youth, everything comes wild boar
The daring of this intercourse is something I've seen there, la vi, la vi
Bacchus, hole, curve, grape I've already picked
Meta-mycosis itches, each one takes care of himself, of himself