Intro. Different worlds... He arrived from the track, saw the bed and went to nap. She woke up, opened the window and saw the sun nacer of freight to the sea, he opened the fridge again, bread with mortadella, she ate croissant with ovaltine and Nutella. She was on a diet, he was the munchies at the post. He singing Sesto's clothes to be able to go out, she in the victory'secrete strawberry with whipped cream. She was a health generation, he was a smoke generation, he gets ready in 1 minute, she hours in the mirror, he with reddish eyes, she with her nails red. He introduced himself, she smiled, he came close to her ear, she fell. He unrolls her indescribable beauty and begins the story of an impossible love... It's until today in the early morning ovise a noise of pebbles in the window she looks down guess visit to lady the bum... (My name is Matheus, I'm 17 years old... I'm from the favela, but I would spend hours just to see you for a minute) \He speaks in slang is handsome, respects you, you are rich blonde beautiful the lady and he the bum..