Fios Cristais
Cultivo
Crystal Threads
The rain falling from the storm
Sketches my window with crystal threads
And it's her that I see bathing the city
And its cold monumental buildings
Do these buildings with their windows
Hide special people?
Between concrete walls there's nothing concrete!
Sometimes you wonder: What am I doing here?
Where does your power lie?
It doesn't lie between windows and buildings
Where does your power lie?
And it's like the sun and its light
When the day breaks, everyone can see!
My power comes from my essence
Which is hard to see around here
Our essence comes from nature
That which became a great being
The rain falling from the storm
Sketches my window with crystal threads
And it's her that I see bathing the city
And its cold monumental buildings
Do these buildings with their windows
Hide special people?
Between concrete walls there's nothing concrete!
Sometimes you wonder: What am I doing here?
Where does your power lie?
It doesn't lie between windows and buildings
Where does your power lie?
And it's like the sun and its light
When the day breaks, everyone can see!
My power comes from my essence
Which is easy to see around here
Our essence comes from nature
That which became a great being
Feel the beauty of nature
That is all our power
That's why some people can't chill?
Living in an immense search!
That's why some people can't chill?
Living in an immense search!
That's why some people can't chill?
Living in an immense search!
That's why some people can't chill?
Living in an immense search!
