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In the heart of a forest, far and deep,
where the sky dances and the earth is a world,
lives a boy with a dream in the wind,
his name is Saci, spirit of the moment.
With a red cap and a pipe at his side,
only one foot, but a whiter heart,
that knows no boundaries or laws of the earth,
just one breath and the world comes true.
Saci, the wind that is not afraid,
sings its dance, mysterious and pure,
only one leg, but the entire sky,
becomes wind, becomes dust, and plays with mystery.
In the south of Br azil, between shadows and lights,
he sits in silence where the river embraces the branches, a whirlwind rises, a cloud turns,
Saci smiles and the world breathes.
The leaves rise, the earth moves aside,
every step he takes, nature approaches.
A leap into the void, a scream in the sky,
his spirit dances, never freezing.
Saci, the wind that is not afraid,
sings his dance, mysterious and pure,
only one leg, but the entire sky,
becomes wind, becomes dust, and plays with mystery.
A spell that escapes, that grazes,
the pipe that smokes, the forest that explores,
among ancient spirits and legends of the sea,
Saci flies above his kingdom of the altar.
In the heart of the night, it becomes quieter,
a whirlwind grows, the air is mysterious.
Every grain of dust knows its name,
Saci, the boy with the face that breaks.
His spirit is the echo that slides slowly,
is the breath of the wind that changes the mood,
is the smile that shines and then vanishes in the darkness, and leaves behind a mystery that whispers and slides.
Saci, the wind that is not afraid,
sings his dance, mysterious and pure,
one leg, but the whole sky,
becomes wind, becomes dust, and plays with mystery. Saci, the boy who has no chains,
who dances on the leaves and whispers in the dark, between shadow and light, his power has no end,
he is the wind, he is the air, he is time that walks.
