De Onde Vem?
Anna Tréa
Where Does It Come From?
Where does it come from? Where does it come from?
Where does beauty come from, my dear?
It comes from the origin of everything
From the grain, from the seed, from the fruit of the sea
It comes from the wood, from the earth, from the flower, from the desert, from the eternal search
Where does it come from? Where does it come from?
Where does beauty come from, my dear?
It comes from alchemy, magic, mixture, harmony, fusion, creation
It comes from the encounter with the body, open dialogue with the heart
Where does it come from? Where does it come from?
Where does beauty come from, my dear?
Where does it come from? Where does it come from?
It comes from the child who dances, the little girl, the girl who teaches us to grow
It comes from the woman who appears, flourishes, deserves and deserves it
It comes from the artist's smile, which conquers everyone, making them dream
It comes from the fiber, from the strength, from those who bend without ever breaking
Where does it come from? Where does it come from?
Where does beauty come from, my dear?
It comes from alchemy, magic, mixture, harmony, fusion, creation
It comes from the encounter with the body, open dialogue with the heart
It comes from the mystery, the serious, magnetic smile, endless secrets
It comes from daydreaming, from the lover thinking about yes
Where does it come from? Where does it come from?
Where does beauty come from, my dear?
