Atrás do Horizonte
Sabino do Acordeon
Behind the Horizon
The Sun hides behind the horizon
On a journey delirious with your gaze
And there towards the night appears
The Moon grows, I think of you
The Sun hides behind the horizon
On a journey delirious with your gaze
And there towards the night appears
The Moon grows, I think of you
Sing Juliana
Who makes the joke that arises from your passion
Sing scythe
That brings the gift that arises from your heart
The Sun hides behind the horizon
On a journey delirious with your gaze
And there towards the night appears
The Moon grows, I think of you
The Sun hides behind the horizon
On a journey delirious with your gaze
And there towards the night appears
The Moon grows, I think of you
Sing Juliana
Who makes the joke that arises from your passion
Sing scythe
That brings the gift that arises from your heart
The Sun hides behind the horizon
On a journey delirious with your gaze
And there towards the night appears
The Moon grows, I think of you
The Sun hides behind the horizon
On a journey delirious with your gaze
And there towards the night appears
The Moon grows, I think of you
Sing Juliana
Who makes the joke that arises from your passion
Sing scythe
That brings the gift that arises from your heart
The Sun hides behind the horizon
On a journey delirious with your gaze
And there towards the night appears
The Moon grows, I think of you
The Sun hides behind the horizon
On a journey delirious with your gaze
And there towards the night appears
The Moon grows, I think of you
