作曲 : Adriano Cintra

Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling!

The rhythm to the rebels is calling me

Is takin' me higher than I'd ever be

This old shoes only walk... The dark side of the streets!

I've been around you but you never knew

Why always so cruel to this invisible fool

Wanna break some rules...? Well... I do!

Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling! Calling!

My boes are stiff... My fists are tight!

What place and time to back you up in the fight

No matter what they say, I know what I am

And I know what I like

I got from the street all the wisdom to be young

Reckless with a fast metabolism... Sharp as a knife

And run in the speed, The speed of the light

Is that a woman? Is that a plane?

Is that a woman? Is that a plane?... Big-Jet plane!

Quiet neighborhood, it's late afternoon

The clock is tic-tockin' and sweat breaks off

Everyone's foreheads... Suddenly someone says

"There she goes again... She's tired of all this

Crap and she has some things to say..."

I'm gonna fly away You'll see

I'm gonna shine like dynamite

It's gonna blow your brain

And everyone is going to loop up and say

"WHAT THE **** IS THAT?"

Is that a woman? Is that a plane?

Is that a woman? Is that a plane? BIG JET PLANE!

The rhythm to the rebels is calling me

The rhythm to the rebels is calling me

The rhythm to the rebels is calling me

Is takin' me higher than I'd ever b