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neither yours nor mine, this timeneither lie nor truth, but liferiddle of your heart and minethat you have to solve nowand find
on the sea it’s all whitethe sand,as pale as the salt or the snow
the sound of sea
neither right nor wrong, this timeneither lie nor truth, but liferiddle of your heart and minethat we have to solve nowgo-find
on the sea it’s all whitethe sand,as pale as the salt or the snow
the sound of sea-tides
on the sea it’s all whitethe sand,as pale as the salt or the snow
the sound of sea-tides

I found a reason it is the season to light this fire
I go the long way i cannot leave it or make you stay
I got a reason you heard the rumours that light my life
and so with respect im always gonna be on your side on your side again
con lets face it im only trying to delight this way
I wouldn't fake it i need your honour to make this day ok
I never lost it i put it there on the leave it side
I never lost it just wanna fly on the meanest ride meanest ride you know

You don't know what life will bring you , you don't know what comes

You found me wasted you look at me like im burden like
I celebrate it theres always time in the morning light sleeping tight again
we couldn't write this you know we never could write thses words write this down my friendim gonna find it we live eternal in life this time
if you cannot find it i lead you there by the light this time all will shine again

I don’t need to flyI don’t need to flyI don’t need to flyI don’t need to fly
Meeting in HeavenGo from pillow to post me.Vision in HeavenGo from pillow to post me.Meeting in HeavenGo from pillow to post me.
I don’t need to flyI don’t need to flyI don’t need to flyI don’t need to fly
Go from pillow to post me.Meeting in HeavenGo from pillow to post me.Vision in HeavenGo from pillow to post me.

Blue Jean Baby, stop looking so sad.I’ve seen the future, it ain’t looking that bad.The trees were higher, you were still there.I’m not supposed to tell you anything about it.
You say that all is over now.But I’ve seen it, you’ll get through somehow.You must find the way.Because I’ve seen it, you’ll get through someday.
Blue Jean Baby, what have you done.You lost all faith in everyone.But Blue Jean Baby, it can’t be all bad.Finish this chapter, write another story now.
You say that all is over now.But I’ve seen it, you’ll get through somehow.You must find the way.Because I’ve seen it, you’ll get through someday.

Oh no, no more. No no, I can’t take it anymore.No no, no more, No no, I can’t take it anymore.
Because I am standing on the edge, waiting for that moment to sweep me away.
Goodbye dear friend, goodbye, I’ll never see you again.Goodbye sweet moon, I dedicate my last song to you.
Because I am standing on the edge, waiting for that moment to sweep me away.
Away, away, I want to fly so far away.Away, away, I want to fly so far away.
Could you be, could you be the stranger that is going to save me.Reach out your hand, touch me and make me want to live again.
Because I am standing on the edge, waiting to be saved or be swept away.
Away, away, I want to fly so far away.Away, away, I want to fly so far away.

Out with the cats in the hood with the rap
Hustle though the rocks where most men slept
In the wasteland where the Wasco slept
Come on Ashley and watch your step

In the summertimeWhen I was feelin' downI lost the sunTill you came aroundAnd I won't take no
For an answerBecause You're the oneI've been waiting for
You can find me in the summertimeAnd stay foreverMeet me in the sunshineIt's now or never
We've been to the other sideAnd now we knowWe don't have to hideWe can finally show the worldThat we got what it takes
You can find me in the summertimeAnd stay foreverMeet me in the sunshineIt's now or neverYou can find me in the summertimeAnd stay foreverMeet me in the sunshineIt's now or never

Ta na poeira nao ta, ta onde forTa na poeira nao ta, ta onde for

Saudades do mar, saudades docêEu so quero nadar no Perequê

Funk iluminado, bateria da mangueiraNosso funk ta ligado de segunda a sexta feira
Funk ritmado com cozinha de primeiraBelo funk revoltado no swingue da rockeira
Funk bagunçado descambando em barulheiraVira funk sossegado do vovô na gafieira
Funk liberado sem receio sem barreiraPelo funk misturado com forró e capoeira
Povo mal nutrido da caatinga, do cerradoVira povo divertido pelo beat do pecado
Povo destemido de miséria ta cercadoBelo povo colorido da mistura derivado
Povo extrovertido generoso e relaxadoNosso povo é resolvido teje certo teje errado
Povo emputecido com destino complicadoPelo povo corrompido que se cala no senado

Como não recordar de nós dois, quanta saudadeTantas lembranças tão antigas tão presentesQue não posso esquecer, como poderiaNao tem jeito não
Mesmo se eu quisesse renegar, anos depoisCada passo lado a ladoCada laço assim atadoEu não poderia deslembrar jamais
Tem jeito nãoTempo passou pra nós doisMas ficou um gosto bomTempos depois pra nós dois
Tempo bom que passouQue passou que ficou

Sarake morono sara saraSarake morono sara saraSoprou furou zarabatanaSoprou furou zarabatana