Intuição
Oswaldo Montenegro
Intuition
Sing a pretty song about life in D major
Sing a song like those about philosophy, it’s a much better world
Sing a song that can take this hit, and we stomp our feet on the ground
Sing a song like that, jump out the window, stomp our feet on the ground
Without the tight commitment to speak perfectly, coherent or not
Without the stylized verse, the emotional verse, stomp our feet on the ground
Sing what doesn’t silence, it’s where intuition begins
And a rhymed song is born from the voice ripped from our hearts
Like, without permission, the Sun breaks through the night without asking for forgiveness
Today, who wouldn’t sing, shouts the poetry and stomps their feet on the ground
I sing a pretty song about life in D major
I sing a song like those about philosophy, it’s a much better world
Sing a song that can take this hit, and we stomp our feet on the ground
Sing a song like that, jump out the window, stomp our feet on the ground
Without the tight commitment to speak perfectly, coherent or not
Without the stylized verse, the emotional verse, stomp our feet on the ground
Sing what doesn’t silence, it’s where intuition begins
And a rhymed song is born from the voice ripped from our hearts
Like, without permission, the Sun breaks through the night without asking for forgiveness
Today, who wouldn’t sing, shouts the poetry and stomps their feet on the ground
And today, who wouldn’t sing, shouts the poetry and stomps their feet on the ground
Without the tight commitment to speak perfectly, stomp our feet on the ground
Without the stylized verse, the emotional verse, stomp our feet on the ground
I sing a pretty song about life in D major
I sing a song like those about philosophy, it’s a much better world
Sing a song that can take this hit, and we stomp our feet on the ground
Today, who wouldn’t sing, shouts the poetry and stomps their feet on the ground