Lucas
Geraldo Azevedo
Lucas
To turn the sky and the sea
They kiss in a new sun
And the light turns into color
The tree, the earth, the fruit, the flower
The day begins
And Lu...cas
Plays in a valley of springs and rivers
The flower smeared his honey smile
Whoever wants to enter his house and play
Will have to learn to look in his eyes
Every now and then he leans to sleep
And dreams among the wanderings of a farmer
Who with his song invites to dance
The dance of a carousel
When the cycle and the sea turn
They kiss in a new sun
And the light turns into color
The tree, the earth, the fruit, the flower
The day begins
And Lu...cas...