Jazz (Sina)

Mom and Dad
Gold and mines
Open heart
Streets, borders
How far to go?
Not your usual Jazz
It'll need its name
To keep the talk alive
Pure beauty
Art Nouveau
Naturalness, our life
Not a construction Jazz
This sense of the future
Irreparably between us
The pressure on our wings
Keeps us in the air
But this year, how will the stars of the sea be?
We need more strength
And who knows if it’ll come
Boat or swallow to heal us
Next to the dream from
Inside the heart of the soul
Or wherever it may be
But this year, how will the stars of the sea be?
We need more strength
And who knows if it’ll come
Boat or swallow to heal us
Next to the dream from
Inside the heart of the soul
Or wherever it may be

But this year, how will the stars of the sea be?
We need more strength
And who knows if it’ll come
Boat or swallow to heal us
Next to the dream
From inside the heart of the soul or wherever it may be
But this year, how will the stars of the sea be?
We need more strength
And who knows if it’ll come
Boat or swallow to heal us
Next to the dream from
Inside the heart of the soul
Or wherever it may be