Azul
Little Jesus
Blue
Tell me, what will become of you when you grow up?
Will it be too late to invite you to invent something new?
Spaceships that make us part
Of things you never imagined before and are now a game
Who else will believe
Your stories of the world upside down?
I want to convince
To give you what I know, uh
You and I are just like other normal people
We're always late everywhere, we're always afraid
We're going to grow up and stop believing in what we never see
But we know it exists if we want
Who else will believe
Your stories of the world upside down?
I want to convince
To give you what I know
Who else will understand
Your stories of the world upside down?
I want to convince
To give you what I know, uh
Uh, blue, blue, blue
It feels, it feels, it feels, it feels everything
Uh, blue, blue, blue
It feels, it feels, it feels, it feels everything
Uh, blue, blue, blue
It feels, it feels, it feels, it feels everything
Uh, blue, blue, blue
It feels, it feels, it feels, it feels everything
