Tempos de Glória
Jão
Times of Glory
A new day brightens
With horses on the beach
I feel the wild wind
On my bed of sand
The Gods idle
But I propose a dilemma
Watering your flower
Could end up in the fire
Loving your equal, the body burns you
The silver of the skin, the skin ignites
Your wet eye on Friday
Eases your chest, it's already morning
We run our whole life
Now we can rest
Lie down and let the wind take you
To where you should be
Times of glory
We were kings and queens
Without throne or altar
Your tongue and your mouth
Stain me without apologizing
My mothers raised me
For a beautiful world
They killed me yesterday
But I've never felt so alive
We run our whole life
Now we can rest
Lie down and let the wind take you
To where you should be
Times of glory
It must be you here
It must be us there in the new world
It must be you here
Maybe, maybe
