Postcard

Where has the wind gone?
It was just here now
Taking words away, from my mouth

Where has the trees gone?
They were just here now
Cracks on the pavement that we walk

And everything is different now
Where I was born, in my hometown
Colors got taken away

Skies turn to grey
With vain and disdain
And everything
Fades away
(Mas agora)

Concreto e sol
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And you don’t get away with that

Se chove alaga
As ruas molhadas engarrafadas
Muito diesel pouca fé

When the night comes
Be ready to dance
Don’t give death the chance
Cos’ in a moment
I’ll be walking down the streets
But I’ve never felt free
I’ve never felt free

And everything is different now
Where I was born, in my hometown
Colors got taken away

Skies turn to grey
With vain and disdain
And everything
Fades away in disgrace

And this is not the place
It might just be too late
Too late
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