Nossa Casa

Every world fits in every house.
Every house has its own way of being
I wanted to be a snail,
Go with my house wherever I want

Welcome to our sweet home
For those who arrive smiling, we have hugs to give
We're open door and heart
What doesn't rhyme with happiness doesn't belong here

The play starts and soon gets out of hand, the mess from the room stopped at the balcony
From the kitchen comes the smell of cloves and cinnamon in the dance of stirring the pot
Whenever we go for a walk
We know the way back here

Nest that embraces us, love that overflows
This is our home

Welcome to our sweet home
For those who arrive smiling, we have hugs to give
In the bedroom window, the sun shines in the morning
Wakes up the laziness that sleeps in our sheets

The running through the corridor without stopping, tangled on the carpet, climbed on the sofa
Imagining the shower turning into a waterfall, living adventures in our own way
Whenever we go for a walk
We know the way back here

Nest that embraces us, love that overflows
This is our home

Every world fits in every house.
Every house has its own way of being
I wanted to be a snail,
Go with my house wherever I want

Every world fits in every house.
Every house has its own way of being
Every world fits in every house.
Every world fits in every house

Every world fits in every house.
Every house has its own way of being
Every world fits in every house.
Every world fits in every house