Os Anos de Uma Alma (part. Filipe da Guia)

Hey hey ah hey hey
Hey hey ah hey hey
Quickly the days go by
And life is just like the wind
Like a train, it moves fast
We are passengers
Hey hey ah hey hey

A song around the campfire
The fields are our home
If we see dust rising
We will go down that road

Who will tell the years of a soul?
Who will know how much time we have?
Who will say if life doesn't end here?
Who will know, if no one has ever seen beyond?

Three songs around the campfire
The fields are our home
If we see dust rising
We will go down that road

Unable to count the time
And who we really are
Nights and cries, so far away
Winds, virtues under the Sun
Every humble heart
Longs for a sublime life
Every humble heart
Longs for a sublime life

Who will tell the years of a soul?
Who will know how much time we have?
Who will say if life doesn't end here?
Who will know, if no one has ever seen?

Lalalala lalalalalalala
Lalalala lalalalalalala
Lalalala lalalalalalala
Lalalala

Who will say the years of a soul?
Who will know how much time we have?
Who will say lalalalalalala?
Who will know, if no one has ever seen?

Who will say lalalalalalala?
Who will know lalalalalalala?
Who will say if life doesn't end here?
Who will know, if no one has ever seen beyond?
Beyond