Fios Cristais
Cultivo
Crystal Threads
The rain that falls from the storm
Draw my window with crystal threads
And it is she who I see bathing the city
And its cold monumental buildings
Do these buildings with their windows
Do they hide special people?
Between concrete walls there is nothing concrete!
Sometimes you ask yourself: What am I doing here?
Where is your power?
Don't get between windows and buildings
Where is your power?
And he is made the Sun and its light
When the day breaks, everyone can see it!
My power comes from my essence
That's easy to see around here
Our essence comes from nature
The one who became a great being
The rain that falls from the storm
Draw my window with crystal threads
And it is she who I see bathing the city
And its cold monumental buildings
Do these buildings with their windows
Do they hide special people?
Between concrete walls there is nothing concrete!
Sometimes you ask yourself: What am I doing here?
Where is your power?
Don't get between windows and buildings
Where is your power?
And he is made the Sun and its light
When the day breaks, everyone can see it!
My power comes from my essence
That's easy to see around here
Our essence comes from nature
The one who became a great being
Feel the beauty of nature
The one who is all our power
Is that why some people don't stay calm?
Live in an immense search!
Is that why some people don't stay calm?
Live in an immense search!
Is that why some people don't stay calm?
Live in an immense search!
Is that why some people don't stay calm?
Live in an immense search!
