Anunciação - Com Alceu Valença

In the soft haze of passions that come from within
You’re coming over to play in my backyard repeat
On your horse, bare-chested, hair in the wind
And the sun drying our clothes on the line

You’re coming, you’re coming repeat
I can already hear your signs

The angel's voice whispered in my ear
And I don’t doubt it, I can already hear your signs
That you would come on a Sunday morning
I announce you in the bells of the cathedrals

You’re coming, you’re coming repeat
I can already hear your signs