Construir um lar
The Cinematic Orchestra
Building a Home
There's a house made of stones
Floors, walls, and wooden windows
Tables and chairs covered in dust
This is the place where I don't feel alone
This is the place where I feel at home
Because, I built a home
For you
For me...
Until she disappeared
From me
From you
And now it's time to go and turn to dust
In the garden where we planted the seeds
There's a tree older than me
Branches sewn with the color green
The grass grew and passed its knees
With skin breaking, I climbed to the top
I climbed the tree to see the world
When the winds came to knock me down
I held on as tight as you held on to me
I held on as tight as you held on to me
Because, I built a home
For you
For me...
Until she disappeared
From me
From you
And now it's time to go and turn to dust
