Lobos
Jão
Wolves
I follow the train line to have a place to go
Slow is better, I can hear you howl
The strange guy I pretended not to be
He's already been reborn, maybe I can rest
What's the fun in committing
When I have the world to see?
Aah, uoh
Aah, uoh
And when you dance and get lost
The mountains tremble
Aah, uoh
(Auu)
I could get slow, just lost (uoh, oh)
But it's that when I'm free I look much prettier (uoh, oh)
I could get slow, just lost (uoh, oh)
But it's that when I'm free I look so much prettier
I want to feel more, I
I want to drink more, I
I want to run more
Sneak out at the crack of dawn
Feel the icy air
Inflate my chest and scream
Nothing you say
Makes any sense
'Cause I got my own path
What's the fun in committing
When I have the world to see?
Aah, uoh
Aah, uoh
And when you dance and get lost
The mountains tremble
Aah, uoh
(Auu)
I could get slow, just lost (uoh, oh)
But it's that when I'm free I look much prettier (uoh, oh)
I could get slow, just lost (uoh, oh)
But it's that when I'm free I look so much prettier
Nothing you say
Makes any sense
'Cause I got my own path
I could get slow, just lost (uoh, oh)
But it's that when I'm free I look much prettier (uoh, oh)