Lisboa

I go out the door
And I go around through the paths
The night devours, lonely men cross paths
Closed nights
Trivial wars
Closed doors, infernal words

And seeing you Lisbon, Lisbon
Losing, the Madragoa neighborhood

Streets and Alleys
Moss on the roofs
Oheh, oh, oh
Old men at the window
Remembering past times
Bright truths
A man with no chance
Oheh oh, oh
Drowning sorrows in a glass of three

And seeing you Lisbon, Lisbon
Losing the Madragoa neighborhood

Street women
Stories to stun
Moonlit nights
Secrets to unveil
Feeling you in the dark
Seeing you naked and raw
Surrounded by a wall of people who don't back down

And seeing you Lisbon, Lisbon
Losing the Madragoa neighborhood