Jardim Botânico (Coimbra) | fevereiro 2018
See the migrant birds pass by
Taking off to warmer skies
Hear them singing out their songs
Tune in, realize nothing's wrong
When you long to loose the anchor
And dance the night away
Loosen built up tension
Let it carry you away
And dissolve into the foam
Of things near of things gone
To remind our restless souls
Of the beauty of being here at all
Hear them singing out their songs
Tune in, realize nothing's wrong
When you long to loose the anchor
And dance the night away
Loosen built up tension
Let it carry you away
And dissolve into the foam
Of things near of things gone
To remind our restless souls
Of the beauty of being here at all
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