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Dream of Mine

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Dream of mine, dream of mine
Go fetch that one who lives far
Dream of mine
Go show how much I miss him
Dream of mine
With your freedom
Dream of mine
In my sky the guiding star is lost
And the cold night brings me only sadness
Dream of mine
 
I feel the chant of the night
In the mouth of the wind
Causing the dance of the flowers
In my thoughts
 
Bring the purity of a samba
Heartfelt, marked by the sorrows of love
A samba that moves our body
And the errant wind rocking the flower
 

Burst, Heart

Stop trying, dissimulating, disguising and hiding
What can't be concealed any longer
And that I can't silence anymore
As the shine in this look was a traitor
And gave away what you tried to hold back
What you didn't want to tell me
And it hurt me
 
Stop fearing, crying, suffering, smiling and surrendering
And losing yourself
And thinking
That life is all about that
I want to open myself up
And let life come in
Like the Sun
Deflowering dawn
I want to feel the pain of this morning
 
Being born, tearing up, splitting up, dominating my body and then
I cry, suffer, like it, love it, scream
As if I were crazy, mad and childish
Feeling my love spill
I can't hold it back anymore
Burst, heart
 
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Sorceress

A sorceress pretty as a rose
She was my funny little doll
She has her sweet enchantment, I can assure you
She is the queen of them all
 
One day something happened by chance
But it wasn’t because of me that it happened
I was lulling her to sleep
But it was me who slept
 
And I woke from this dream searching for her
So I could have her in my arms embracing me
Oh, how painful it was to see her on the floor
Shred into a thousand pieces
 

My Dream

My dream, my dream
Will find whom lives afar
My dream
Will show this longing
My dream
With its freedom
My dream
In the sky my guiding star lost itself
The cold dawn brings me only melancholy
My dream
 
I feel the chant of the night
In the mouth of the wind
Doing the dance of flowers
In my thoughts
 
It brings the purity of the samba
Felt, marked by heartbreak in love
The samba that moves the folks
And the stray wind wrapping the flower
 

Your Body

It's on your body that I find,
After making love, some rest
And this endless peace
 
On your body, my hands
Slide and stop
On a prettier bend
 
On your body, my moment
Is more perfect
And I feel that in your chest
It's my heart that beats
 
And in the middle of this hug
I melt
And surrender to you
 
And the trip goes on
In the middle of this landscape
Where everything fascinates me
 
And I let myself be carried away
Through a charmed road
That nature teaches me
 
And although I know well
Every path on you
I fall in love and get swallowed
Among your paths
And I only find myself if I get lost
On your body
 
On your body, my moment
Is more perfect
And I feel that in your chest
It's my heart that beats
 
And in the middle of this hug
I melt
And surrender to you
 
And the trip goes on
In the middle of this landscape
Where everything fascinates me
 
And I let myself be carried away
Through a charmed road
That nature teaches me
 
And although I know well
Every path on you
I fall in love and get swallowed
Among your paths
And I only find myself if I get lost
On your body
 
And although I know well
Every path on you
I fall in love and get swallowed
Among your paths
And I only find myself if I get lost
On your body
 
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Habits

I thought I could get over some old habits
I thought I wouldn't remember things of the past any more
I thought I could fool myself by saying
That these things of a life in two didn't leave a mark
 
I didn't think that I would miss so few words
Those simple ones, which we said before sleeping
The breakfast in bed in the morning, the casual talk
The kiss, then the coffee, the cigarette and the newspaper
The habits talk to me about things and facts of the past
I don't forget the happy afternoons with our friends
 
The end of a date, the crack of dawn
The comfort of the bed, the lights off
It's only with time that these things
Can be forgotten
 
Then I notice I'm alone, as I am now
And I breath in all the freedom someone can have
Suddenly, being free even makes me scared
It takes me too much to accept that I'm without you
How can I forget our habits
If I didn't even forgot you?
 
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