FeijãO De Corda

I’d buy the whole world
Just to have you here
But money’s what I lack
It’s what I don’t have
I live with this habit
Of wanting you well
By foot or by train
I’ll get there

I’ll stay by your side
Waiting for a chance
To tell you
It’s all your love
Kept in my heart
We conquered our
First kisses
In that grove
Early in the morning
We toasted the sun

Saturday’s market day
There’s string beans
You’ve tied me up
A handful of light to sift
I’m gonna drink some water
And see my love