Já Era
Silva
It's Over
I always wanted to know
To know what's there
A little bit of you
I sat down to talk
I brought this palm oil
Your sugar cane
A little gift
I'm not going to tell you
Just for the sake of it
A verb I say
Six books will tell
Wait to hear me
I'll just whisper to you
A whistle
It's over
I understood
You said it, it's said
Things like that
Are much more than a coincidence
I stumbled
On the stone of the enchanted
Enchanted
