Cana Verde
Adriano Correia de Oliveira
Green Cane
At the top of the green cane
Hope was flying and landed.
I looked into your deep eyes
Your gaze made me uneasy.
Green cane, green cane
It gets lost in the stubble.
Green cane, green cane
It gets lost in the stubble.
The wind gave the green cane
Your hand reached for me.
At the top of the green cane
Hope was flying and landed.
The wind gave the green cane
Your hand reached for me.
At the top of the green cane
Hope was flying and landed.
Green cane, green cane
It gets lost in the stubble.
Green cane, green cane
It gets lost in the stubble.
INSTRUMENTAL
The wind gave the green cane
Everything around stirred.
At the top of the green cane
Hope was flying and landed.
Green cane, green cane
It gets lost in the stubble.
Green cane, green cane
It gets lost in the stubble.
At the top of the green cane
Hope was flying and landed.
Look for the green cane
That the wind stirred.
At the top of the green cane
Hope was flying and landed.
Look for the green cane
That the wind stirred.
Green cane, green cane
It gets lost in the stubble.
Green cane, green cane
It gets lost in the stubble.
