Jogral

JOGRAL
On the day I left home
smelling like riverside
with wings in my thoughts
to better fulfill my challenge
my thoughts wandered...
Cutting through the land on this train
walking well...
I think more than a hundred
from Maceió here seems like there...
Mother said not to accept
bad company
when lying down, drink the milk
then say three Hail Marys
my thoughts wandered...
Cutting through the land on this train
walking well...
I think more than a hundred
from Maceió here seems like there...
One day I'll be a singer
it's been a year since I jokingly told you
I went to think about my love
now I'm almost crying here...
On the day I left home
smelling like riverside
with wings in my thoughts
to better fulfill my challenge
and a lot of water has flowed...