A Força do Vento
Lô Borges
The Force of the Wind
Through the crack of this window
Oh! Come the wind
And steals you from my bed
Without even telling me
Where will it take you
Who takes possession so easily
Yeah, it doesn't go much further
For in the strength of the morning
I can be very brave
To overcome space and find you
Sleep the time
That the fairy swore to you
Hurt your finger in your dream
You are scared by my kiss
And wake up on time
To know that I'm still your king
The strength of thought is worth more
Who takes possession so easily
It doesn't go much further
For in the strength of the morning
I can be very brave
To overcome space and find you
Sleep the time
That the fairy swore to you
Hurt your finger in your dream
You are scared by my kiss
And wake up on time
To know that I'm still your king
The strength of thought is worth more
