Teksty: Cibelle. The Shine Of Dried Electric Leaves. Lembra.

There are times
When you wake up
And it all seems different
It was a dream
??? the sky on the ground
And all that coldness
When your heart belongs elsewhere
Under the sun, on the top of the sand
And all around you is so wet
Everything is so wet
Everything is so wet
Under the sun, on the top of the sand
And all you wanna hear is a bird call
All you want is a bird call
So um bem-te-vi (just a bird)

Slowly
Walking through the fields
Empty heartbeat
Follow someone

Deixa pra la

Rollercoasters in the thin rain
Now in my rainy mind
Stories slide insane
Slide insane
Slightly most, leaves under my feet
I feel my skin, it's so cold out here

Deixa pra tras

Lembra, lembra, lembra?

Que venham as flores e as aguas de Yemanja
Vem no vento, vem no vento
Pensa na beira do mar
Vem no vento, vem no vento
Pensa na beira do mar
Vem no vento, vem no vento
Pensa na beira do mar

Me deixa chegar
Me deixa chegar
Me deixa chegar

Que venham as flores e o cheiro de mar
Que venham as flores e o cheiro de mar
Vem no vento, vem no vento
Pensa na beira do mar

Lembra, lembra, lembra, lembra