Praja Magia

I don't want to go out anymore
Into this blue dream
Eyes still closed
I won't open them again
The wind doesn't say a thing
After the sun goes down
With the waves of this paradise
I let myself be carried away

And I only smell the salt
On this sand of Varcaturo
A beach magic
Whether it's morning or the moon's out
It spins and says nothing
Closes its eyes to see
This bad weather
That's come and won't leave

And time passes and drags on
This life is full of shit
This paradise has to stay
I'm going back to sleep again