Nostalgia

Don't freak out if I disappear
We need to take a break
Let everything happen in its own time
There's no right or wrong
There's just the good to do, and it's whatever you want

When you can't find me, I must be at home
Living in nostalgia
I'll leave a clue for you
I need to take a break
Everything has its time
There's no argument

I just wanted to feel the wind on my face
I miss Bahia
I just wanted to spend some time at home
I miss Bahia

Don't freak out if I disappear
We need to take a break
One day I'll be back
My choices have led me here
When I return, it's because I made it

I just wanted to feel the wind on my face
I miss Bahia
I just wanted to spend some time at home
I miss Bahia

"I am like the old boat that holds within its hull
The eternal sound of the sea crashing
Yet, how far the sea is and how hard the ground beneath me is
Happy are the birds that arrive earlier than I do at the ultimate weakness
And flying, they fall, happy and blessed, in the parks where spring is eternal."
(Excerpt from the poem 'O Incriado' by Vinicius de Moraes)

I just wanted...
I just wanted...
I just wanted...
I miss Bahia...