Minguante

Primavera Rosa

Compositor: Não Disponível

I can even give up
But this bad feelling
The afternoon passes
And blue sky travels
And the dark night arrives
With stars of luminaries

So I let this bird fly
Streets walk a night sky
With the melodies
Penetrate with joy loneliness
I think I'm hooked
In that shipwreck locked
Lost on an island
So close to your stand

Someone hand me
Working equation see
Without formula
With our copula
Just here waiting

Someone hand me
Working equation see
Without formula
With our copula
Just here waiting
Can I get up myself