Nova York / Esperando Na Janela
Traia Véia
New York / Waiting by the Window
Had a dream, to go to New York
This is the story of a new hero
Long hair flowing in the wind
On the road in his truck
Engraved on his chest the shadow of a dragon
Had a dream, to go to New York
Take his girlfriend
Make his truck fly in the clouds
But meanwhile on the road
Longing goes, goes, goes
Longing comes, comes, comes
To fetch you
Longing goes, goes, goes
Longing comes, comes, comes
To fetch you
When I got lost, you appeared
Making me laugh, what happened?
And in fear, I looked all around me
Only then did I see
That now I am better
You are the ladder of my climb
You are the love of my life
You are my awakening at dawn
Truth that leads me to live
You are the waiting by the window
The bird that comes from afar so beautiful
The hope that burns with warmth
You are the translation of what love is
And the pain left, you healed me
When the evil departed
I saw that something in me changed
At the moment I wanted
To be with you
And now I am happy
Because I have you right here
You are the ladder of my climb
You are the love of my life
You are my awakening at dawn
Truth that leads me to live
You are the waiting by the window
The bird that comes from afar so beautiful
The hope that burns with warmth
You are the translation of what love is
What love is
What love is
What love is