Sina

Father and mother, gold mine
Heart, desire, and destiny
Everything else, pure routine, jazz
I will touch your name to be able to speak of love
My princess, art-nouveau
From nature, everything else
Pure beauty, jazz
The light of great pleasure is inevitable neon
When the scream of pleasure lashes the air, New Year's Eve

The moonlight, star of the sea
The sun and the gift, perhaps, one day the fury
From this front will come to shape
The dream until it generates the sound
How to want to be like Caetano
What is good

The moonlight, star of the sea
The sun and the gift, perhaps, one day the fury
From this front will come to shape
The dream until it generates the sound
How to want to be like Djavan
What is good