Alma
Pepeu Gomes
Soul
Soul! Soul! Soul!
Soul!
Let me see your soul
The skin of the soul
Surface!
Soul!
Let me touch your soul
With the palm
Of my hand
Surface!...
Easy! Just stay easy
Stay without, no reason
On the surface!
Free! Yes, stay free
Be alright, with reason or not
Land!...
Soul!
This fear calms down
This thirst is quenched
All sorrow doesn’t exist
Soul!
Like a reflection in the water
On the last layer
That stays on the
Surface!...
Crisis!
It’s over, free
My fear has passed
From your pointless fear
Laughter, in the morning, laughter
From a baby, the water has already soaked
The surface!...
Soul!
From this outside view
No form of trauma
Survives!
Open your valve now
Your soul capsule
Floats on the
Surface!...
Smooth, that smooths me
Your sweat, the salt that comes from the sun
From the surface!
Simple, slow, simple
Lightly
The soul has already landed
On the surface!...
Soul!
From this outside view
No form of trauma
Survives!
Open your valve now
Your soul capsule
Floats on the
Surface!...
Smooth, that smooths me
Your sweat, the salt that comes from the sun
From the surface!
Simple, slow, simple
Lightly
The soul has already landed
On the surface!...
Soul!
Let me see your soul
The skin of the soul
Surface!
Soul!
Let me touch your soul
With the palm
Of my hand
Surface!...
Soul!
Let me see!
Let me touch!
Soul! Soul!
Let me see!
Let me touch!
Soul! Soul!
Surface
Soul! Soul!
SOUL!
