Attraverso le citta di una terra sconosciuta navigammo i 7 mari di una vita gia vissuta schiavi nelle idee siamo schiavi delle cose fino a che
feat. Ceu Ah, bem melhor seria Poder viver em paz Sem ter que sofrer Sem ter que chorar Sem ter que querer Sem ter que se dar Mas tem que sofrer Mas
Once I was traveling across the sky This lovely planet caught my eye And being curious I flew close by And non I'm caught here Until I die Until
Come gather 'round people Wherever you roam And admit that the waters Around you have grown And accept it that soon You'll be drenched to the bone. If
Imagine there's no heaven It's easy if you try No hell below us Above us only sky Imagine all the people Living for today... Imagine there's no
Turn off your mind, relax and float down stream It is not dying It is not dying Lay down all thought Surrender to the void It is shining It is
I was born by the river in a little tent Oh, and like that river I've been running ever since It's been a long, long time coming But I know a change
The big man arrives Disco dancers greet him Plainclothes cops greet him Small town, big man, fresh lipstick glistening Sophomore jive From victims of
(feat. Norah Jones) Love came to my door With a sleeping roll And a madman's soul He thought for sure I'd seen him Dancing up a river in the dark Looking
In this proud land we grew up strong we were wanted all along I was taught to fight, taught to win I never thought I could fail no fight left or
It's coming on Christmas They're cutting down trees They're putting up reindeer And singing songs of joy and peace Oh I wish I had a river I could skate
Study war no more Lay down your arms Study war no more Lay 'em down, lay 'em down now Study war no more Lay down your arms Study war no more Newsreels
I was driving across the burning desert When I spotted six jet planes Leaving six white vapor trails across the bleak terrain It was the hexagram of the
Out on some borderline Some mark of inbetween I lay down golden-in time And woke up vanishing Sweet bird you are Briefer than a falling star All these
[Instrumental]
[Originally by Duke Ellington] In my solitude you haunt me With reveries of days gone by In my solitude you taunt me With memories that never die I
Rousseau walks on trumpet paths Safaris to the heart of all that jazz Through I bars and girders-through wires and pipes The mathematic circuits of the
I am on a lonely road and I am traveling Traveling, traveling, traveling Looking for something, what can it be Oh I hate you some, I hate you some I love
