Asa Partida
Fagner
Broken Wing
This longing
The cigarette, the light on
And the night set on the table
In every corner of the house
Broken wing and pain
Dead moan, love
So far it goes, so far I go
A cloud without direction is just like that
I didn't want
Life this way
My eye setting up the trap with no future
Smoke
And your smile continues in my chest
This longing
The cigarette, the light on
And this night set on the table
In every corner of the house
Broken wing and pain
Dead moan, love
So far it goes, so far I go
