A Lira
Madredeus
The Lyre
I went to the sea
And saw nothing
Not even
Saw where it was
I only heard
The loneliness
Of the song
That I sang
And I felt alone in the dark...
Ah..
Ah..
Ah..
-Where is the joy, that I dreamed of achieving...
And I remembered why I left...
It was the sea and my Lyre
And I felt alone in the dark...
ah...
ah...
ah...
