I'm on a road,
Heading in one direction,
I've got a soul,
Looking for interaction,
Some of the best times,
Some of the best times are falling over,
Some of the best times when I'm bumping into you.

Skin is a glow,
Swimming in endless summer,
A song for all,
That we can sing together,
Some of the best times,
Some of the best times are falling over,
Some of the best times when I'm bumping into you.

Every day's a new day,
I know we're gonna make it through,
Every day's a new day,
When I run into you,
Every day's a new day,
I hope that you feel it too,
Every day's a new day.

Some of the best times,
Some of the best times are falling over,
Some of the best times when I'm bumping into you.

Every day's a new day,
I know we're gonna make it through,
Every day's a new day,
When I run into you,
Every day's a new day,
I hope that you feel it too,
Every day's a new day.

Run a little more and I let you go,
Hide and seek between the folds,
Just a little higher and we learn to fly,
Look right back and I let you go.

I want your lips of fire,
Holding me tight,
I go and search for you,
Far from the city lights.

One more step don't cross the line,
Waiting high for the one temptation,
One last night and I promise you,
You will fall and I'll fall for you,
But I ain't stopping,
Till I remember,
No I ain't stopping till I surrender.

I want your lips of fire,
Holding me tight,
I go and search for you,
Far from the city lights.

But I ain't stopping,
Till I remember,
No I ain't stopping till I surrender.
But I ain't stopping,
Till I remember,
No I ain't stopping till I surrender.

I want your lips of fire,
Holding me tight,
I go and search for you,
Far from the city lights.

Pass me by if you care to try,
I will steal your heart,
Close your eyes if you wanna sea,
Cos I don't see no more.

I Feel so alive,
It feels like love again,
I share my fear to the sky.

Run so fast you can hardly breath,
I wouldn't miss that dance,
Hold my hand if you wanna feel,
so I can feel once more.

I Feel so alive,
It feels like love again,
I share my fear to the sky.

I wish that I was, I wish that I was, I wish I was,
I wish that I was, I wish that I was, I wish I was.

I Feel so alive,
It feels like love again,
I share my fear to the sky.

The seasons keep on coming round,
Quite fast they do,
Sneaking up all over town,
Without warning you,
See the sun,
High in the sky,
And wonder why,
My oh my.
This Times my time,
Slow it down.

Roll up,
To the house of fun, to the house of fun,
Don't stop, come see,
Roll up,
Ain't you the lucky, you the lucky one,
Don't stop, come see.

When the light begins to fade,
come sit with me,
Sugar coat a candy cane,
Taste honey sweet,
Seasons will change and we will grow stronger.

Roll up,
To the house of fun, to the house of fun,
Don't stop, come see,
Roll up,
Ain't you the lucky, you the lucky one,
Don't stop, come see.

Welcome to the house of fun,
Many prizes to be won,
From many miles these folks will come,
Will you be the lucky one?

Roll up,
To the house of fun, to the house of fun,
Don't stop, come see,
Roll up,
Ain't you the lucky, you the lucky one,
Don't stop, come see.

Blue Jean Baby, stop looking so sad.
I’ve seen the future, it ain’t looking that bad.
The trees were higher, you were still there.
I’m not supposed to tell you anything about it.

You say that all is over now.
But I’ve seen it, you’ll get through somehow.
You must find the way.
Because I’ve seen it, you’ll get through someday.

Blue Jean Baby, what have you done.
You lost all faith in everyone.
But Blue Jean Baby, it can’t be all bad.
Finish this chapter, write another story now.

You say that all is over now.
But I’ve seen it, you’ll get through somehow.
You must find the way.
Because I’ve seen it, you’ll get through someday.

Funk iluminado, bateria da mangueira
Nosso funk ta ligado de segunda a sexta feira

Funk ritmado com cozinha de primeira
Belo funk revoltado no swingue da rockeira

Funk bagunçado descambando em barulheira
Vira funk sossegado do vovô na gafieira

Funk liberado sem receio sem barreira
Pelo funk misturado com forró e capoeira

Povo mal nutrido da caatinga, do cerrado
Vira povo divertido pelo beat do pecado

Povo destemido de miséria ta cercado
Belo povo colorido da mistura derivado

Povo extrovertido generoso e relaxado
Nosso povo é resolvido teje certo teje errado

Povo emputecido com destino complicado
Pelo povo corrompido que se cala no senado