Era Uma Vez
Luan Santana
Once Upon a Time
Once upon a time
The day when every day was good
Delicious taste and good taste
Of clouds being made of cotton
It was possible to be
A hero on the same day you chose to be a villain
And everything ended in a snack
A warm bath and maybe a scratch
It was possible to see
The naivety, innocence singing in tune
Millions of worlds and universes as real
As our imagination
Just needed a lap, a caress
And a remedy was a kiss and protection
Everything became new again the next day
Without much concern
It's that we want to grow up
And when we grow up we want to go back to the beginning
Because a scraped knee hurts much less
Than a broken heart
It's that we want to grow up
And when we grow up we want to go back to the beginning
Because a scraped knee hurts much less
Than a broken heart