Caótica Belleza

A place to be
And live what is inherited
A song without condition
To sound what we have left
Today I can see what I was
Where I'm from, where I come from
It's not protesting, it's not a war
It's who I am and what I have

There are things in life that can't be changed
Attempts to organize nature
But I prefer to be in a place where
A natural rhythm is given
Chaotic beauty
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh

For a flow, for the essential
For what is born, for what dies
For the meaningful and the meaningless
For what is and never was
For a story, for a thousand stories
To be told but without gaps
For the diverse, for this disordered chaos
With a thousand charms

There are things in life that can't be changed
Attempts to organize nature
But I prefer to be in a place where
A natural rhythm is given
Chaotic beauty
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh

For a flow, for the essential
For what is born, for what dies
For the meaningful and the meaningless
For what is and never was
For a story, for this rhythm
For our space, for an essence
For who I am, for what I have
For the place where I live

There are things in life that can't be changed
Attempts to organize nature
But I prefer to be in a place where
A natural rhythm is given
Chaotic beauty
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh