O Que Sobrou Do Céu
O Rappa
What's Left of the Sky
Oh, la la, oh la la, hey ah
Oh, la la, oh la la, hey hey
Oh, la la, oh la la, hey hey ah
Oh, la la, oh la la, hey hey
There was no light but it was day, the sun invaded the room
Made the TV a mirror reflecting what we forgot
There was no light but it was day... day
There was no light but it was day, day, day
The sound of children playing in the streets
As if it were a backyard
The cold beer on the corner
As if it chased away the evil
The tea to cure this heartburn
A good tea to cure this heartburn
All the low technology sciences
All the colors hidden in the clouds of routine
For us to see... between buildings and us...
For us to see... what's left of the sky... oh la la